I had the chance to observe
a carve of sorts that shook my nerve
a shiny stealthy wave of a blade
such an opening it made
blood was streaming everywhere
I hoped it was only a nightmare
Such a horrid violent scene
It must be a dream, I screamed
And then as the body was served
my mind became a bit unnerved
a dinner fit for goblins and ghouls
my head spun as the blood pooled
I ran and ran, I was no fool
from the ones who used that carving tool.


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