Bodies scattered and stacked
Forming a grotesque view
Explicit and horrific violence
You stare and don't believe
Remorse exciting and rousing
Sown in front of you
In horror you contemplate
Morbid and sick
The gore...
The blood...
Grotesque
Watch it in detail
Absorbing all the essence
All the evil details
Piled in morbid display
All the bodies exposed cuts
Intentional dismemberment
Clean shocking cuts
All that gore
Cuts blood anger impalement
Obsession now exposed
Sublime hateful twisting madness
Finding yourself involved
A mixture of feelings
Emerging in you
Anger and devotion
Consuming your thoughts
Absorbing your feelings
You don't want to believe it
Why the kill, why the blood, the hate,
By death, the pain inflicted
Staring in wonder to all the bodies
Impossible to deny
Staring at all the bodies
Imagine how they die
Why the twisted, why the madness, is
For us to see, our true nature
In... its... worst... form...
Cuts blood anger impalement
Obsession now exposed
Sublime hateful twisting madness
Finding yourself involved
A mixture of feelings
Emerging in you
Anger and devotion
Consuming your thoughts
Absorbing your feelings
You don't want to believe it
Believe it
Staring in wonder
To the bodies
Impossible to deny
Staring at all the bodies
Imagine how they die
Now admire
You don't deny it
You don't approve it
But you like it
Twisted forms
Distorted bodies
Accept the fact
Gag reflex
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