Bleeding, Weeping,

Coagulation Sets In

A Bolt In My Head! The Grisly Aftermath Of A Life

Spent

Waiting For The Carnage To Come

I Love The Stench

Of My Brothers, My Sisters

Bloodsoaked And Lifeless

Sinew, Clots, Cream Of The Crop

Bile, Intestines

Scrap Heap To Be Digested

This Love Never Dies