Deranged for Loathsome

"..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue Deathlike atmosphere is filled with the stench of rot Displeasant, repulsive and grim Caught in the morbid attraction of the obscene The sick and the beauty - divergent concepts The Cult of the Emetic - deviated taste Pathological perversion - necrologic spell Happy in putrefaction..." I'm deranged for loathsome - deranged for gore Emaciated faces marked by the last death-throe Process of rotheness manifested in the corpse Dead bodies I dismember with love Adipocere lubricates my latex gloves Lain on the mortuary table The stage where I act Instruments gleams in the dark (necrotomy starts) Dura-Mater I extract I'm deranged for loathsome - deranged for gore (POEM:) "..Pale skin shines in the darkness of the morgue Deathlike atmosphere is filled with the stench of rot Displeasant, repulsive and grim Caught in the morbid attraction of the obscene The sick and the beauty - divergent concepts The Cult of the Emetic - deviated taste Pathological perversion - necrologic spell Happy in putrefaction... I'm deranged " Dismembered torsos I slice and explore Removing intestines - pathology I adore Corpses cause affection their members I collect I'm an artist of mutilation I live to dissect