Dissecting the Caseated Omentum

Feverishly savouring my sordid, charnel chore
 The rib cage and sternum frenziedly bore
 Skin flayed and stripped as your torso is wrecked
 A grotesquely wrenched cavity now lays bare to dissect
 A granular amorphous mass is all that remains
 Of the peritoneum which enshrouds the rotted stomach
 Tubucular enlargements extend across the abdomen
 The gnarled cheese like clumps I now hack
 Necrotic tissue converted to casein
 Omental bursa
 Caked and dried
 My dissection kit now quite bedaubed
 As I further sunder
 Your rotted insides
 Blanketing the organs that once facilitated digestion
 Transversing the dead bowels like an apron over the intestine
 A dried crepitated mound of viscera, Innards desiccated during caseation
 I gouge and excoriate my way through the guts
 Now ripped and mangled during desecration
 The disfigured gut now totally wasted
 I regard the disinterred
 Stiff with a smirk
 Decomposed, dissected and dismembered,
 I resplendently
 Admire my handiwork