Retribution

How beautiful art thine eyes, whilst plucked from thine sockets

No more shall they gaze upon innocence

How beguiling art thine tongue, whilst removed from thine maw

No more shall it taste the impeccable

How flawless art thine nose, whilst carved from thine Visage

No more shall it scent the pure

How prized art thine manus, whilst severed from thine limbs

No more shall they fondle the youthful

How exemplary is thine mazard, whilst decollated from thine neck

No more shall thou walk the earth