Carbonized Eyesockets

The pungent aroma of hot, bubbling, molten gristle

Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle

As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina

Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred fovea

Holes of crumbling carbon are all that are left

Charred eye-sockets of hot scorched flesh

Fusing symblepharon, your flesh turns into coke

Extravasative gunge now black, pungent smoke

Charred eye-sockets - horrifically pernicious

Your sight irreparable by your optician

Once flowing blood is now dried, resembling black pudding

Now all that bleeds is a slow trickle of hot, sticky muscle

The sclera is a lump of carbon burning on smouldering membrane

Your eyeballs are blistering, your optic nerves now aflame