Оригинален текст
Torn open intestines fall
To the floor
Bleeding to death
You see your own
Innards in a pool
Of blood, eviscerated
I feast upon your guts
Still alive you watch
In horror
Ripping flesh
Meat on hooks
Piles of bodies
On blood soaked floor
Bathing in a tub of entrails
Disemboweled
Disemboweled