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.