Spined
Aparathus
A baneful clanging sound pierces through the wooden walls
As the door opens slowly to the gallery
The pure lunacy content
A range of devices allotted to the mess among the mass
The sickle and the carver
Two of each one
I clutch at them
As the door opens slowly to the gallery
The pure lunacy content
A range of devices allotted to the mess among the mass
The sickle and the carver
Two of each one
I clutch at them
Back onto the shelves
I arrange the body
Two sickles puncture his arms
Attached with strings at the bevel ceiling joist
The elbow bones keep the cupids from slipping
And let them getting stuck
In the flesh that has to ooze without fail
Now I start the horrid surgery
Placing the two carver blades
At the left and right side of the spine
Until finally I slit along and tear it unhurriedly out
The disfigured tissue folds into itself
He will outlast in putrefaction
And a glint sweeps over my blades
That gets merely refracted by the homeless blood upon
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Mais ouvidas de Aparathus
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- The Searing Immobile
- An Adopted Concept of Excruciation
- Gulich
- Passing the Asymptote
- Retrieving Vengeance in the Great Pit of Fire
- Attic of Disembowelment
- Intended For Ghoulish Embodiment
- Chimera Mirage (Another Torment to Endure)
- Fissions
- Horrified Awakening
- Spined
- Amentia Miasma (The Deduction of Stoved Agony)
- Splinters of Lucidity
- The Gyroscopic Drill