Vultures shall pick the butchers bones!
The butchers blood will nurture the dry and poisoned soil of the wastes...
No life in the butcher any more!
The butcher sent his giblets flying.
The butcher's red vino flows, like, real horrorshow!
The butcher died just to see his bounding box change!
THE AGONY!!!
The butcher will no longer destroy precious life for no reason at all.
Why me dead now?!?
The Butcher drastically increased the entropy in his body..