Diving For Scalps

from Fine Dieing by Roast Dead

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Diving For Scalps

Dive

Boat

Bloat

Corpse

Open Ocean

Have you seen what’s down here at the bottom of the sea? Murky.
Have seen the corpses floating out here so free? Mystery?
Have you ever noticed that the gleam in my eye, might just lead you out here alone with me to die? Tonight!

The fillets of fish might not be the only ones
The only ones to be gutted tonight.
But first you must go diving deep down for me
Hundreds and hundreds of fathoms down there

Drowning slowly
Belly bloating

Scalp slit
Floating away

Tunnel vision
The bends in your arms they pop

Panicked breathing
Pressure is building now

The vision, is failing, red clouds

Horrendous feeling
Past the scalps of the missing

Sharks attracted by your panicking motions, blood clouds away where your scalp once grew from you.

Ultimate nightmare of the deep approaches you as sacrificial corpse is accepted in his watery domain.

Tentacles reach out pulling the body apart, soul is still attached, ripped away, devoured by deep.

The last time you ever accepted a free fishing trip. Just like countless others.

Diving For Scalps!