Inside a canva** bag a horrid shocking find, Butchered body parts atrocity of a worst kind, Decapitated head severed hands and feet, Jellyflying organs decomposed rotting meat Bag Bag of body parts Full of rotting parts Bag of body parts Floating in a lagoon a putrid revolting sack, Water helps preserve flesh facial features intact, Limbs sliced sawed broken and bodly torn, Flesh cut poorly the blade was dull and worn. Pieces members and organs thrown into the bag, Emanating noxious odor makes one gag, Disposal the motive why the bag was brung, Ribcage cleaved and split removing each lung. Bag Bag of body parts Full of rotting parts Bag of body parts Beheaded disemboweled extracting each eye, Chopped to pieces is a profane way to die, When vile acts seem to end a new one always starts, Repulsive discovery this bag full of parts. Custard mortis film bacteria newly fresh Algae from water deteriorates the flesh Body parts litter this dark lagoon, Grisly remains other ones shall surface soon [MUSIC: BROKEN HOPE] [LYRICS: J.WAGNER]