Dream don’t

This dream in the early hours of morning was far too absurd to ignore.
And the best part of it all was that it was captured from above, like a camera on a drone that hovered over the scene that was my dream, of a huge space, like a warehouse that had no windows and looked dirty, like rust flowing out of walls, floors slicked with some unknown slime, table tops streaked with murk and a round table where a man sat giving his explanation to some people I couldn't see, that's when the drone hovered in the air to show me everything, that it was a sort of confessional/judgement area.
The man who was the accused sat in a booth explaining his action to some people, people who were collected in patches around the place, in small groups sitting on chairs.
Another similar small booth had a man sitting on a chair with a table that was slanted towards a side so it could let all the blood slide out of from the pieces of organs that man was nonchalantly hacking.
There were thick clots of liver, hearts and even lungs and other assorted viscera lying on his table.
A severed head lay on the floor but no one paid attention.
The odd slick on the floor was blood and gore that had been ignored, left for ages and continuously trampled on by the people who were going out and about in that space.
A large pipe like thing from above was pouring blood and thick, congealed almost viscous clots of guts and even skin that fell in plops in a small drain in the warehouse that sometimes splashed and overflowed adding to the slipperiness on the floor.

What on earth was that? I couldn't say, but it wasn't something my head wanted to see anymore which is when I woke up to a dog almost crying near my face wanting to go for a walk.
Ah, I couldn't shake that image off and slept some more because it was grisly and gruesome and I kept thinking about it all this time, the clarity of the dream, that picture quality and absolutely intense feeling within, I could see those body parts still fresh, those people depraved in their mien, that room that looked like it housed a thousand diabolical deaths and ghoulish activities and it broke my mind to think anymore.
I had to hold both the dog and the cat tight in my embrace to feel safe and normal again.

It was horrible.