Beautiful rays through the clouds
Announcing another day to be over
While the sunset converts some people
The ol'nature lovers are all but staring
Deep into the ground, hidden from all
Odd looking men wearing uniforms
Searching for something
While I'm there, holding my grasp
On this fellow traitor that once made me happy
Hands and legs tied, he tries to flee
Needless to say, I have full control over you
I make my approach to you
Holding the blade lightly
Looking at you sweetly and smiling

''It's only some cuts here and there...''

I couldn't of said with a serious face
Laughing in front of him

''It'll probably hurt, but hey, it's a knife.''

I bring the tool to the edge of his throat
Slowly poking him, creating a red spot

''Blood's taking its time to flow with you...''

Another laugh was echoing the room.
I walked towards my toolkit, and grabbed a little drill
I activated it in front of him and grinned.
Slowly depositing them on the table,
I move near him, strapping him down with leather
Making him open his mouth and putting a little support

''Stop staring to me in awe, it makes me feel uncomfortable.''

I watched the whole scene and took some pictures
While he was crying in the spotlight
Probably not realising he was the Star, tonight
I come up hastily with the drill
While the video is recording

''I love the sound when this thing's on''

His right cheek gets completely drowned with blood
Creating a huge whole through his shout
I bring the knife to his face again
Creating some war markings on his other cheek

''Oh, how you love that, you're a warrior now. Sorry, I don't have a bone to put it in your new hole.''

I concentrate on the art of puncturing
As I bring the panel with more tools near me
He keeps on screaming and on shaking
I keep on laughing and working
Tearing his shirt apart, I create some more runic images on his body
Cutting his nipples completely.
I take a little break, depositing my instruments so I can smoke
Once finished, I grab him by the hair, and dig the cig into his eye
I punch him in the face, breaking his jaw and I observe him
Blood flowing down his body, which growed weak with all the injuries
I pick up the black box from the ground and shake it slightly
Something inside of it, moving and squeaking
I place it on his stomach and smile

''You're going to meet one of my best friends right here. Scream out his name, Hunger.''

I opened the trap to the box, while I kept on pressing the box onto his stomach
The rat was scratching his body and eating. Scorching him
His eyes were lost into his brain and I gained satisfaction
I took the blade one last time, and slit his throat
The next moment, I was dancing in the rain of blood coming from his neck

''Thanks for this moment of entertainement.''

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