Dissection - Horde Casket

We must prepare them for the ritual

We want to learn from the inside out.

Begin!

Sharpened talons are like razors

Against this fleshy human skin

Peeled piece from piece apart

And thrown into a plastic bin

Exposing muscle tissue

Organs are still pumping

Drain them with the syringe

Taste the liquid that it brings

The crimson splatter rains above

And drained into the grates below

The blood flows through the veins of the ship

Feeding absorbing and growing

Hunger unmatched

Eraser of worlds