LACERATED VISCERA from LACERATED VISCERA by INFINITE MISERY

Filled with dread
Buried under bodies. Gasping.
Nostrils overcome with foul reek
Suffocated with death
Asphyxiation seeming imminent. Tearing.
The weight above is lessening
Making my way to the blade

Putrid stench of decomposition fills my lungs
As I see…

As I see the pit
Come to focus
Hellish landscape, as far as is wide
Only one way out
Become one of them
Or lacerate the viscera

Rotting bodies, overcome me
Hacking viscously until I am free
Feet entangled in the mangled
Tripping and ripping through lacerated viscera

Maniacally hacking
Desperate to find my way out
Beneath the skulls cracking
I will not be consumed

Bodies spilling contents
Mutilating and cleaving in two
This all feels too natural
Becoming one with my murderous tools

Trample the dead
Trample the dead
Bodies stacked by the ton

Hack up the dead
Hack up the dead
Grisly scene can’t be undone

Trample the dead
Trample the dead
Rampage with source unknown

Hack up the dead
Hack up the dead
Hacking through flesh and bone

Lacerated viscera

My skin a canvas
This feels too natural
Caked in spatter
This feels too natural
Composition of decomposition
This feels too natural
A monster born from the…
Lacerated viscera

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