Splatter

Why is it so hot in my room My body's emanating fumes Feeling tears in my flesh How much time do we have left A little tingle in my gums Little fluid in my lungs Feel his head in my palm Feel his claws in my heart A tiny sliver makes its way up to my chest Place my hands on my stomach as the bird leaves it's nest Breaking through my skin what was once so oppressed Comes his hand out my throat what my stomach couldn't digest Take 3 steps forward You take 2 backwards Stop for a second Wipe the blood off my knife We've got you cornered Insert the quarter Subtractive horror As we drain you of life Take 3 steps forward You take 2 backwards Stop for a second Wipe the blood off my knife We've got you cornered Insert the quarter Subtractive horror As we drain you of life I have 30 seconds remaining Everything numb and conscious is waning He stands and tilts his covered face No sense of time or sense of space Body still standing on its two feet My view is right down beside my feet 20 Left as he walks away Streaks of red soaked into the grey 15 Now my vision is blurring Pictures flash my memory's churning 10 My spinal fluid is stirring And my motor functions are slurring 5 I feel my soul decay Watching as he slips away Last moments spent as prey As my final drops are sprayed Take 3 steps forward You take 2 backwards Stop for a second Wipe the blood off my knife We've got you cornered Insert the quarter Subtractive horror As we drain you of life Take 3 steps forward You take 2 backwards Stop for a second Wipe the blood off my knife We've got you cornered Insert the quarter Subtractive horror As we drain you of life