Heavy Crop

Underground
Far from day
Filthy rags
Dragged away
Needles in each arm
Plasma trickles run
Screaming fresh wet pain
And no one comes

Silent diamond eyes
Fixing masks in place
Strapped down to the table
And a gag across each face
More needles in each arm
As skin is carved apart
Screaming fresh wet pain
In the cold red dark

Beaten flesh
Ripped away
So far underground
From the light of day
Vials filled with blood
Echoes down the hall
Screaming fresh wet pain
Then nothing much at all

Silent diamond minds
Harvesting the wares
Torn scraps coat the table
Bloody sockets stare
Fetched up with a shovel
Heaped into the flames
Slivers of spent flesh
Sprayed into the sticky drain

Underground
Far from day
Filthy rags
Wrenched away
Far from light
Scrubbed out stains
Sliced out lives
Screaming fresh wet pain

The harvest is here
The harvest is here

The harvest
The harvest
The harvest is here



Credits
Writer(s): Vore Complex
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