Scalpel Clamps Pull him to the ground
No innocent hands Every second counts
Cut Through his skin thick blood flows
No anaesthesia as I dig in
Spleen uncovered brutally removed
So wasteful tasteful eaten from within
Stitch him back up so he survives
Eating intestines to keep ourselves alive
Thirteen days starving to death since
they bombed this place
All the roads blocked the forest stocked
full of mines No there is no escape
Half the village died animals fled
Plague lurking like a ticking time bomb
The stench of death
I won't regret doctor Use your craft
Now amputate my hand so I can eat
Forced beyond sanity they kept
themselves alive Lost all their dignity
Forceps Clamps Pull him to the ground
No innocent hands Every second counts
Cut through his skin Thick blood flows
No anaesthesia as I dig in
More of them died putrefied but the surgeon
lived on Fed on their organs limbs a blood hunger
never satisfied Soon he realized
his raid of death had come to an end
No living soul left for his hunger
driven theft Killed them all
But I must eat Just a little piece of me
Come to daddy He must eat
Twenty days almost starved to death in
this forsaken place Found by soldiers
who brought him back He was safe
Comatose little did he know what horrors slowly
crawled upon him once he arose
Severe war traumas he was told
Mouth guard Strap Pull him to the ground
No innocent hands Every second counts
He ate his own tongue Thick blood flows
We are losing him Heart fails
So wasteful tasteful eaten from within
This blood hunger grown to be a part of him
Never satisfied in his last moment realized
his raid of death had come to an end