1. GHOULISH GOREMET

The moon arises over a foggy, cloudy night. The cemetery lays ready to awake.

Freaks of the night exhume the bodies from their graves.
The blood will fall like rain.

Corpses rise, from their slumber.
Hungry for the taste of flesh.
Soon they will have their revenge.

Digging out eyes and de-tangling intestines.
Consuming cartlige their victims lay disfigured in the mud.

Dinner is served, in the somber cemetery.


2. SELF-INFLICTED CRANIAL BALLISTIC TRAUMA

A suicidal man,
Has his last breath.

As he pulls the trigger,
Blowing out his brains.

Bits of skull,
Brain matter,
Blood,
Scattered and splattered.

The smell of putrid body fluid,
Fills the room.


3. TORSO (HACKSAW CARNAGE)

An ordinary man to see on the street,
One wouldn't think he's a deadly creep.

Chained in his basement his victims lie,
Waiting for deaths release to subside.

Burning pain as he saws away,
A sadistic slaughter,
Day after day.

Limb after limb,
Bone after bone,
Hands after feet,
Till all that's left is a torso.


4. MUTILATION OF THE EPITHELIUM TISSUE

Cutting down the wrist,
Engraving deaths seal,
Upon the skin.

Cutting deep into veins,
Biting out chunks of flesh.

Blood stains the floor,
Cutting into arteries.

The skin grows pale,
The bleak ending of ones life.

Gushing out blood,
Vomiting in shock.

Death's seal is complete.


5. SICKENING PATHOLOGICAL MEDICAL MALPRACTICE

Sick and disturbed,
A doctor who plays with lives.

Cutting out organs to sell,
Killing his victims in gruesome surgeries.

He melts the remains in acid,
And eats all the rest.

The patient his puppet,
And his tools of torture.

Blood, blood, more blood.