Adrenaline!
Adrenaline pumps preventing fainting, The needle rips out.
Tourniquet tightens, Gripping the upper arm. Stinging burns as an incision is made, Deeper the blade sinks.
Music drowns the screams.
Through the tendons, Pinging viciously, Setting teeth on edge, Nerves fray.
Saw whirrs grimly, Tears into the bone, Excruciating!
Exiting to cut meat.
Flames and salt burn.
Adrenaline! More adrenaline, Vomiting.
Fighting the straps.
Tourniquet, incision, Another arm lost.
Eyelashes tugged back, Strapped.
Needle encloses, Menaces, Drives forwards. Pierces and sickens, Pokes the brain.
Iodine wiped,
Amber stomach,
Pulsing with pants.
Cutting,
Burning and nauseating. Gloved hand reaches in, Useless organ removed, Cauterised.
Sharp stitches sew.
'I always wanted to be a pathologist!' The young boy whispers.
The drill is plugged in, the scrawny woman's groan falls on pitiless ears.





