Waken upon thee.nYour mouth fills with dirt.nTortured and you scream.nYour veins begin to squirt.nnSplitting of your spine.nThe neck will start flush.nTortured and you die.nYour skull, I will crush.nnI see your face in the ground. Face down to death.nIt's vague to me. Carnage and bodies.nSplice the flesh. Hell is upon you.nYou'll never rest.nnHear the crunching of your bones as I twist your limbs apart.nTear out your ribs to expose your beating heart.nSlice through your throat. Cut you ear to ear.nTaking your life. Death is drawing near.nnInto the woods I take your still self. Stiff and cold.nTrails that lead to a bloody hollow.nYour face I hold...dead.nnHear the crunching bones.nTearing out your ribs.nnReaching for me,nYou kick and scream.nYou will not stop me, and I will feed.