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Pullulating aphthae ejaculate with greasy tallow

Pierced to the bottom by a bodkin

This pyogenic butter thickens in the beaker

The right moment to use our preponderance over the ail

Everyday we excogitate various methods

To make your anticipation for death more entertaining

Woe to the one who cross the ironed doors of death cabinet

Boundless power increases the appetite for violence

Posse of tormentors, armed with the instruments of pain and medical knowledge rammage this ghetto

Cyanide, lethal injection or execution by firing squad- for us it’s a holdover

We spawn far more amusing ways

Impacted your barque, now do the push-ups on a hot coals

Squeezed into ember, adipose tissue carbonization

Run to the gate of freedom, but first your Achilles tendons are cut

Cruor smashing and inhumane killings

Die you worthless thrash

Oxygen pressed into veins

To kill them without fingerprints trace

Pyosified sores washed with piss- pernicious atrocities

Stitched genitals hacked with pliers

Electrocuted through the Kirschner wires

Multitude of deranged curiosities- pernicious atrocities

Tearful protestations are neglect

(solo: “Executioner’s song”)

Relentless apocope of cachexic derelicts

One disapprovingly look results in severe mauling

Paralyzing pain of rupturing spleen

Internal bleeding and tumescent organs when your stomach we kick

Immobilized you trying to yank when we scorch your scrotum

Fellow prisoners didn’t appreciate our humour

When we slide three-meter spear into your anal fissure

Collagued in laughter, with sadistic merriment we watch you convulsing

Barbarically impaled on acicular pike

Excised and bidded without end

Vermin race we yearn to amend

Macerating fatal carditis- pernicious atrocities

Moral obfuscations pushed aside

No mourn, nor tomb for those who had died

By deeds we propagate grisly ditties- pernicious atrocities