Performance

Blood and viscera paint the stage

A deep, murky red,

A most perfect set for the show tonight

The curtain raises,

A string of innards its crown of elegance

Let's begin, folks!

A new masterpiece must be made,

Another corpse carved in an image

You ardently adore

Slicing away the flesh,

Draining crimson life,

The play starts, but never truly ends

A performance straight

From the bowels of Hell

Tonight, folks,

You'll see it all