The eye's sight scrapes back and forth against the frame of death mask slit The mouth gurgles forth A black matter thick and putrid Naught ears detect the rattle The hissing crackle of time Space The vessel convulses in rhythm with torment and space Space The air cuts the skins Force now under Bandages hands tear and pull at the chest cavity Screamin all the meat away in a epileptic frenzy Searching to not exit The feet wait silent in a pool of excrement and blood and still the mouth gurgles forth A black matter thick an putrid
