| Nailed to the seat of pain, agonising torture gained
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| Poked and prodded 'til you bleed, eyes wide they make you watch them feed
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| Carcass in decomposition, cannibals feeding on flesh
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| Stabbed, beaten and gutted, perversion you find is best
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| Visions of a dying child, women beaten and defiled
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| Stimulated by the gore, your cock is throbbing from the thought
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| Depictions you found disturbing, have become your obsession
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| What you found once sickening, is your filthy fixation
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| The sight of maggots eating, the spike that’s left protruding
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| What once was a normal human, tortured and twisted
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| The sight of maggots eating, the spike that’s left protruding
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| What once was a normal human, tortured and twisted
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| All you want is misery, suffering is your sick desire
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| Watching people left to bleed, vile things that have transpired
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| Finding yourself masturbating on the people left castrated
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| Cock left numb with no more feeling, thriving on the mutilated
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| The sight of maggots eating, the spike that’s left protruding
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| What once was a normal human, tortured and twisted |