Veteran finding eyeballs in his bed and blood from the shower

After returning home from the Vietnam War, veteran Jacob Singer struggles to maintain his sanity. Plagued by hallucinations and flashbacks, Singer rapidly falls apart as the world and people around him morph and twist into disturbing images. His girlfriend, Jezzie, and ex-wife, Sarah, try to help, but to little avail. Even Singer's chiropractor friend, Louis, fails to reach him as he descends into madness.

All is inevitably one. With the golden mean as seed, the fruit is 10 sided. Not "?'s", but "?s'" in homage to Ken, who almost offhandedly wished for wheels within wheels. Breathtaking, mesmerizing, deeply satisfying.

A young man walks into a meticulously clean and sterile bathroom and proceeds to shave away hair, then skin, in an increasingly bloody and graphic bathroom scene.

A man questions his roommate when he discovers a pile of bloodied clothes.

A teen throws up blood and pulls hair out of his drain.

“And in that moment, 3:13am on a Monday, standing at the morgue of Hospital Sungai Buloh, 3rd July 2017, all I saw was red. The red velvet silk flowing down his forehead. The burgundy flow of his bruised and battered face. The whites of his bone peeking through red satin where once adorned his favourite ring. I saw it. His face. His body. His finger. I saw him. Inside and out. Unrecognisable. Fucked up. Dead.”

After a murder the killer has to clean up quickly. What does he do once someone gets home and halts his plans?