Fetid and abhorrent, these fantasies I am having
Copious picturesque views of ending lives around me
Vermillion canvas these fantasies I am living
Through human filth
Miraculous views so vermillion and obtuse
Through their eyes, victimised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed a puddle of gore
The means to your pathetic end
Emaciated giblets rearranged on the floor rotting
Some might find me deranged but I'm merely an artist
Bowels turn into vintage art
Caustic demigod, a rembrandt of gore
Bowels turn into vintage art
Through their lives, idolised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed attention seeking whores
Die on your pedestal
Fictitious and bored
More than you ever were
Now part of my body of art
You are the scum of the earth
Ambulant filth, self righteous and idle
Idolatry, societal degeneration
You are the birthplace of disease
You are a cancer that feeds, breeds
No more than a sculpture that kneels, bleeds
Contemporarily pleased
Through their eyes, victimised
A grisly study in still life
Voraciously nailed a puddle of gore
The means to your pathetic end