Excised and anatomised, deviscerated disarray

The torso diverged with pride

Deftly amputated, evulsed limbs now defunct

The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lugs

For a chondrin puzzle so quaint

Head and body decollate

A heaving mass so quiescent...



Scattered and scrambled, your teasement grows

- A bloody caricature to make whole

A squirming grisly jigsaw, detrital fragments fit so snug

- That missing piece will leave you stumped

Totally desassembled, nicely sliced and diced

- A cold mannequin once resembled

Real cranium teaser, carved from flesh and bone

- So mystifying...



Battered and diffused, with placating blows

- A human jigsaw to make whole

A sequacious pattern which once fitted so snug

- Joining together each dubious lump

Ravaged disassembly, neatly cubed and diced

- A cold mannequin reassembled

Astute brain teaser, incorporate flesh and bone

So mortifying...



An incessant game - methodically made



A convented effigy

A pathological toy, each chunk rigorously

Inter mortis locking, as you pathogenically rot

Such a perplexing task

To fit the remains in the casket

Uliginous mess so quiescent...



(Lead: Human Jigsaw by W.G. Steer)

(Lead: A heaving organic puzzle by M. Amott)



An incessant game - methodically made