Corporeal Mess

Fixed to a table
With the corner of my eye
I spot the first blades
All the tods are glimpsed
First cut hurts the most
It doesn’t take any longer
Keep track of your severing
As i see you lying there
Delighted and disgusted
Spilling your own blood
From head to toe
Decorated with freshly parted
Unrecognisable flesh
Cruel corporeal puzzle