this week the feeding tube, bleeds you out
hospital subbasement , who do you trust
medical degree in years spent in insanity
cut out the organs that do not do anything
bleeed
yourself, for your blood ******* family
leave your skin open, and dripping
red walls leave blood stains on cement
wake up here, surrounded by confusion
apathy , on the faces of the nurses around you
helping the doctor. operate
steal this heart, while it beats

you will not find me, in any obituary
my body is lost in the woods
you will not find me, on an epitaph
my last words written with my nails
scratched in , to wood, in vain
scrapes and wounds , bleed in vain
white walls, block the scenery
red cement, stained by the blood you bring me
fresh meat

fresh meat
bring me fresh meat
the doctor is calling
for fresh meat,
bring your own blood!