Treasure of life is called Even when childcorpse is revealed Mangled in gore will dignify Itself Horrea Larva has taken form An image of the sickening one Cries of child drown in flesh Disfigured mask gasps for air Horror is put close the breast Crooked arms and twisted legs Empty eyes hids misery Repulsive face shocks the mind Of the one who has brought it to life Hands oppress the nose Mandible is breaking, brain flows out Through craneal fissures Splattered life an egg Delicious act of cracking life itself Of those condemned to suffer Gorefruit Treasure