Serial Sadism (pt.1)

Gutted like a fish
Hung up by the neck,
Watch as your insides
Are ripped out of your chest!

I'll pop out your eyes
And tear them apart;
Stomach torn from the womb
As I carve out your heart!

Strapped to the table
With ropes and chains,
I can see your thoughts leaking out your mind
As I feast on your brain!

Through out this ordeal
You’ve longed for protection,
But now that the time has come
Right before my erection!

With scalpel in hand;
Let's begin the dissection,
Straight down your spine;
Cool! I can see your intestines!

Scream? But how?
When your voice box is gone,
Although the sound of your moans
Was turning me on!

-to be continued