Scalpel meet head head, meet scalpel comatose delusions appear in a heart beat little yellow smilie faces purple valleys, orange alleys is that a drill i hear? lacerations, lacerations infectious would irrigation get your hands out of my body reach inside and pull out a baby half naked is i, half naked is he long skirts, potions, incantations healed, he is! eat the rats head! healed, he is! drink the sacred blood! healed, he is! placebos; sugar pills otcs. SLICE and DICE! SLICE and DICE! SLICE and DICE, DICE, DICE! DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!
I like the words and shit, I think if there is such thing as horror poetry you would be the legend of it definitly scared me , not sure if that was your aim