Attic of Disembowelment

Only echoes from the void
Dwindle through bleak far reaches
Which will never bring to you
An obscure secret no wind has ever spew

Down under they suffer in divisions for decades
Disfigured lying in rotting puddles of blood
Growing outside fucking world increase the rate

Crawling gasping without legs
Hanging down the roof with open guts
Transforming all my scornfulness
Ecstasy is the discipline to slay

Rambling through the night
A new victim by my side
His blood draws my remote way
His face has been left astray

Reaching the morbid place
The scent of decay pervades the air
I open the skylight's latch
To drag up the wan ill-fated wretch

There over his corpse will get division, lie in waste
Become obsolete on a pile of eroded flesh lumps
My thousand tiny razors dismember the mug in haste

Crawling gasping without legs
Hanging down the roof with open guts
Transforming all my scornfulness
Ecstasy is the discipline to slay