VISCERA INTERLACED

A pulsating mass of sinews, a morbid tapestry woven from tissues. Each thread a testament to a life aborted, now entangled in a macabre ritual. The stench of death hangs heavy, a cloying perfume that overwhelms the senses. A symphony of grunts echoes through the void, a chorus of agony and despair. Ode to Devouring Minds The auditory assault of