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Brodequin

I put the bodies in their places, Place expressions Expressions on their faces A headless torso lying naked amongst the piles of flesh so sacred. Conducting

Denying the crimes of which you?vebeen found guilty bound hand and foot to the table a mouse filled bowl overturned on the stomach trapping the rodents

A ritualistic sacrifice set up to pass judgement on the chosen ones a covenant Blessed with blood priests set with knives in hand anxious believers look

Wires drawn tightly around the fingers until they become one solid mass separated again by wedges others sawn in half bound to the framework with thin

The dying's clothing alive and in motion with vermin all chained together no need For a warden disease chokes and deprives air resting in puddles of

Sadistic inclinations left unchecked by an absolute power interested in obtaining The truth traditional methods fail to provide the desired effect Torture

Hidden within pulsating under the skin shift and turn rotten body infested with worms. Victims of a roadside murder buried where they fell no one near

Taken back to the cell confined to a low dungeon which no light can enter laid Upon your back strapped down spread eagle that there will be iron set

Praise the lord the messiah, Of ignorance and false prophecy, Teaching your rules of hatred, Promising immortality. Let us pray to love our neighbor