As the World Waits

оригинал: Carcass 

Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray
The torso diverged with pride
Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs now defunct
The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lugs
For a chondrin puzzle so quaint
Head and body decollate
A heaving mass so quiescent...
Scattered and scrambled, your teasement grows
– A bloody caricature to make whole
A squirming grisly jigsaw, detrital fragments fit so snug
– That missing piece will leave you stumped
Totally disassembled, nicely sliced and diced
– A human being this once resembled
Real cranium teaser, carved from flesh and bone
– So mystifying...
Battered and diffused with placating blows
– A human jigsaw to make whole
A sequacious pattern which once fitted so snug
– Joining together each dubious lump
Ravaged disassembly, neatly cubed and diced
– A cold mannequin once reassembled
Astute brain teaser, incorporate flesh and bone
– So mortifying...
An incessant game – methodically made
With each cumulative piecing – of commensated meat...
Bi-manual reconstruction, eldritch problem complete
A convened effigy
A pathological toy, each chunk rigorously
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mortis locking, as you pathogenically rot
Such a perplexing task
To fit the remains in the casket
Uliginous mess so quiescent...
An incessant game – methodically made
With each cumulative piece – of commensated meat...