Grotesque Butchery - Torture Chambers


Deep in the bowels of the unknown
Lies horrific blood stained chambers
The smell of putrid remains...
I've brought you here for torture

You awake to find yourself
Strapped to a garrote
I slowly sharpen the screw
that bores into your neck


Your spinal cord is now severed and you slowly die
Now I go in search for a victim I have found


Now I decide whether to strap you into an iron maiden or a head vice


Fate has now been decided
I smash your fucking head
I force your skull into the vice
You're face crushed, distorted


Your teeth shatter and your skull cracks
Eyeballs pop out of their sockets
Blood and brain matter splatter on the wall
Headless you have become

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