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Watch Me Do It

His torn body now rests in peace
His wormed flesh, has been devoured by parasites
The horror came back on long nights

Of eternal martyr, chained up and tortured
Closed on the bloody room
Captured and locked in the torture chamber
Sentenced to a slow death

Watch me do it

Surrounded by mutilated bodies
and pestilent fluids decomposing
Muted screams from the fear
Of their bodies being mutilated
by the insane butcher

That will drink their coagulated blood
hitting their bodies once and again
Penetrating in their entrails
Spreading the parts of the corpse
in the bloody room

Watch me do it

His decapitated head
and his eyes torn from his face
The last pieces of this atrocity
were found in a bag floating on a river
Decomposing

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