The Carcass Derrick Cattle Decapitation

I left a human all alone
Helpless, wondering why?
How could a human do all of this?
What have I become?
Love for revenge-consuming

In my design of death a carcass derrick was born
Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to come

Rusty pulleys and hooks
For suspension of living carcasses
Fashioned with actual human skin
That's just how we do it on the farm

Alive or dead, hung upside-down and bled
Into troughs, slides indiscernible slop
I hesitate, catching every last drop
If alive, can't run as legs are chopped off
When deceased, cleanup is with such ease
Sterilize, man-made human killing machine

All your fears now realized
There, dripping, dangling and hogtied
Terrified

Your whole life now marginalized
There, disemboweled as we let you die
Horrified