Epitaph: A Rotten Eulogy

Arterys rip open and spill out the oil,
Lays upon the mixed seeds and black soil.
Stab the womb and tear open the flesh raw,
SLash the limbs, the eyes, with a axed blunt saw.
Dangling organs deep in the blender to watch them mix,
Then collaborating a few hints of a spice to make the fix.
Slicing the veins for an extra taste of blood,
Soaking venom with a single clean cotton bud.
Ripping the skin off the skull by the dead hairs,
Dragging the rotten maggoty corpse up the stairs.
To the hells of corruption and risen fears of dread,
A new ancient mutilated breed is being bred.
Putting together faeces and innards for a rot smell,
Discarding the remaining limbs into a deepened well.
Pissing around the area to leave your mark of prey,
Ending the day, all clouds cover over, leaving the world grey.