Auscultating
the body in my sullen grasp,
vitals ceased with the final gasp.

Grotesque Obsessed,
Lust for gore Confessed,
Speculating Squirmish,
To this I attest

Grotesque Obsessed,
Lust for gore Confessed,
Speculating Squirmish

On the table lies the missing piece,
my plight etching in the deceased
Basking in my ultimate
achievement of the morbid

For the past one thousand days
I have searched to fill this ever growing void

Firm rejection of normalcy,
I partake in the dissection of a humanoid

Navigating the chest cavity
looking for more answers
Slowly removing organs
laced with fatal cancer

Continuing on
blood squirting violently with every incision

Gauze turning crimson
lost all retention obstructing vision

Covered in coagulation
I’m satisfying my aberrant fixation

Grotesque Obsessed,
Lust for gore Confessed,
Speculating Squirmish,
To this I attest

Grotesque Obsessed,
Lust for gore Confessed,
Speculating Squirmish

Separated in many sections,
the surgical practice yields the infection
Basking in my Ultimate
achievement of the morbid

Secret of repose
revealed upon
gazing the exposed

I am obsessed
with the grotesque

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