-Torture-
I'll rip out your eyeballs,
and I'll rip out your nails.
That's how it feels,
when justice fails.
I'll cut off your fingers,
Ill screw off your ears.
How does it feel to be tortured?
How does it feel to be in tears?
For my next step of torture,
I'll cut out your tongue.
I'll rip your chest open,
and I'll rip out your lungs.
I'll slit your arms open,
so you can drown in your blood.
But I'll stop when it threatens,
and save it for a flood.
I'll rape your most loved one,
and rip out her brain.
Then I'll make you eat it,
before you turn insane.
To make you feel my pain.
Yes, that is my goal.
Don't say you didn't mean it,
'Cuz that is a load of bull.
I'll turn this room bright-red,
with help from your blood.
Save your prayers for later,
because there is no god.
And for my final torture,
and the last of my chores.
I'll rip out your spine,
so my pain can be yours.
For I am the devil.
And you are no more.
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Ik was een beetje aggressief.
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