Blood dripping from my fingers Blood dripping onto my feet Blood slipping through my fingers From the once live carcass Laying in front of me The body, dismembered, battered and bruised Hair ripped and on the floor next to me My clothes are bloodstained Ripped, tattered and torn The knife on the floor next to me The blade stained with crimson Lifeblood which was once the carcasses Own. The blood. Pooling at the bottom of the table And do you want to know the most important thing? Your next.