You don't know where you are
Taken to some place sacred
Bound by the neck, near strangulation
A dark undisclosed location
Before you lie instruments of destruction
A repertoire of punishment
Smothered in entrails of past infliction
Each tool accustomed to mutilating flesh
Deep breaths with lungs punctured leave you in a panic for air
Jaw dislocated, it's painful to speak
Your body frail and weakening
Barely standing, a result of repeated battery at my hands!
I am the artist of this morbid masterpiece
These tools of beauty and you as my canvas
You are my canvas!
The masochistic acts soon executed
However cruel are intricate
The blood splatter that of artistry
Prepare yourself
Embrace only agony
Take one look at me anticipate your suffering!
Keep your eyes on me
First the frame is deconstructed
Blunt force snaps through bone
Each limb dislocated and left dangling limp
You've collapse upon your own legs
The suffering has not reached its peak!
It only intensifies as I commence severing appendages
The suffering has not reached its peak!
Removing every limb, slowly succumb to death
My face sprayed in crimson mist from exposed arteries
Before you fade away
Witness the walls change from white to red
The final liters of life pulse through your veins
You've been abandoned, left to bleed out
Now die alone!
