The Butcher's Art

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First Message:   Veins snap and arteries scream, A crimson fountain in a dream. The walls are bathed in scarlet red, As bits of sinew softly shed. With cleaver raised, his work begins, Each stroke a symphony of sins. The floor a canvas, slick and bright, The butcher hums into the night. In fleshy tribute, he delights, Crafting horror by pale moonlight. Each piece laid bare, a ghastly chart, Of what they call the butcher's art.

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