IN THIS Unraveling depraved killing spree Bodies left in pieces Victims cut in half A disgusting forsenic scene Not a trace, or any clue A perplexing puzzle Random acts of killing Catch me if you can Pieces that are left Scraped up from the floor Not enough for the body bag Not even a toe to tag As the axe was raised They screamed out in fright Down comes the swinging blade To end their worthless life Chopped in half like the others Pieces then dismantled Bits of flesh and limb surround Shards of skull and bone scattered Another dies within my game Time is running out Corpses with the face avulsed And the insides exhumed A savagely horrific scene Traumatized by the sight Walls splattered with bloody chunks Head smashed in and CRUSHED Chopped, sliced, hacked, and slashed Bodies left askew Every death identical Precisely split in two Maimed, cut, sawed, and gashed Soon another dies Horrid screams ring without No one hears their cries ENCASED IN GORE Solo: MacDonald Solo: Hunter CLEAN OFF The freshly blood splattered blade And look for the next Compelled by the sight Of steel ripping through the flesh Stalking for the gore i crave Who will be the next? Leave tormented remnants In my gruesome wake In death they find no piece Rest in festering pain Closed Casket Service filled Of Shredded Remains