you said no matter what
you loved me
but you fuckin lied
now im gonna make you wish
you commited suicide
ill make you scream
your bones will break
since pain seems to be the theme
you will suffer, you will ache
ill hang you from your feet
over a fire
your torture is for sure
my greatest desire
pierce the cold steel
through your burning skin
all the rage i feel
is coming out from within
when im cuttin your flesh in half
ill listen to your screams
and just laugh
take my vice-grips
attach em to your tounge
pull it way past your lips
and just snap the rope from which your hung
its what you get for abusing me
just know, your pain amuses me
your a worthless piece of shit
nothing but crud
less valuable than my spit
choke on your blood
i want you to rot
cause, your what i really hate
i want to tie your neck in a knot
and watch you suffocate
as i saw into your arm
i just listen to you screaming in my ears
no one is ever gonna know
no one can hear
ive cut off all your limbs
including those in your pants
as your light begins to dim
and the room begins to dance
i pour salt through all your cuts
to hear your final screams
i cut you open and spill out your guts
so fun this torture seems
hoping you dont die
so i can continue this suffering and violence
but
then you let out your last cry
and there was only silence
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