Ripped to Shreds - Horrendous

Corpses

line

the tomb yard

in a fading sun’s dying light

A bloody

rain

cleanses their innards

a feast upon the fruitful flesh of life

Ripped to shreds…

A rotting hand

emerges from the grave bathed in dirt and sweet decay

To tear

the limbs

from the torso

of all who pulse with the putrid form called life

Reality fragments

as the beginning

becomes the end

And life

a festering memory

defeated

by carnal appetite

Moonlight

Bloody mist

Descending fog

Ensuing bliss

Ripped to shreds…

Ripped to shreds…

Ripped to shreds…

Shreds of flesh…

Uuuuuuuuaaaarrgggh