| Syringe injected into tender skin
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| Throat is flooded as the needle sets in
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| Tied down, brittle screams are choked
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| Vocal chord in corrosive liquids soaked
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| Naked scrotum stuck in a vice
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| Executioner snarling rolling the dice
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| Intestines churn at the sight of his tool
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| Bones merely pulverize, blood forms a pool
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| Canines sink into tender flesh
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| As buttocks give way violent thrash
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| In bludgeon he’s slowly closing his mesh
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| Vivid eyes stares at the gash
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| Knife inserted releasing intestinal hold
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| Vacuum seals the steel probing bold
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| Twisting and turning the gleaming blade
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| Liver torn as the butcher unveils his hate
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| Bladder delivers the last cup of piss
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| As protruding steel waives it’s tomb
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| Fetid gas emits with a hiss
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| Releasing the tension holding the womb
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| Blood and puss race through a soggy wound
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| Restless vessels exempt a rancid fume
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| Methane piped in a gastric tube
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| From which ingested faeces slowly exude
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| Trapped within this pointless act
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| Find yourself screaming, backbound and gagged
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| Gaffed and suspended in the grip of fear
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| Knowing your final hour is drawing near
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| Pallid skin yields to the blade
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| Watching your own bowels emancipate
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| Blood steams from the basement floor
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| As jigsaw buzzes rapidly to your core
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| Spawn of the abscess of society
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| Five across the eyes of sobriety
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| Inclined to dismemberment and heinous deeds
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| I prowl the comfort of your pristine streets |