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I'm for pain
strain
Excruciation is my

Slice your flesh
me now
Feel the pain, driven down

DRILL THROUGH YOUR
No
The open nerves will you insane

FINGERNAILS
Needles
Acetylene torch, it never

the day
That you born
Don't cry to me 'cause you were

If you were
to exist
The torturer, he adds you to his

SHRIEKING LAUGH
Rips through your
as he gets his kicks from fears

DESTRUCTION
and vain
Once more time for you to

THE PAIN - Open nerves deliver
TORTURED AGAIN - out for death
YOU CAN NEVER - My hell-like chamber
YOU NEVER WILL - The outside air

in the kids
Your and girls
Your daughters and sons, them we'll kill

Killed or not
You start to
body killed to rot

PENDULUM
Swings right you
When I return, you be in two

"C" CLAMP HEAD
force fed
Look in my eyes you see blood red

kneecaps
Left the right
Next your eyeballs your sight

Now do you
to lose your
Scalpel in hand I pick the

ONE SIMPLE
skin removed
Slow breathing skull, the blood to drool

YOU
This is no
When withholding the you must always

FEEL THE PAIN - Open deliver
TORTURED AGAIN - out for death
YOU CAN LEAVE - My hell-like chamber
YOU WILL BREATHE - The outside air

A BLOW - To your head it begins to bleed
YOU TELL US NOW - The information that we
LITTLE GIRL - Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HEAR HER SCREAM - Hey do you hear her call you DADDY!

A CRUSHING BLOW - To head it begins to bleed
YOU US NOW - The information that we need
YOUR GIRL - Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HER SCREAM - Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY!

HAUNTING - Terror mind, easily
WATCHING - Torture tactics grind relentlessly on you

PRESSURE - Constantly applied,
SO PAINFUL - Fear pours from your eyes, pathetically you die