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Intimately Hammering in the wooden pole

A grievous transanal piercing to endure

Splinters sorely invade your stretched out hole

When the stake's raised up, the colon bursts from pressure

Your internal Organs are torn

Ignominous Visceral Regurgitation

A Dislodged Pancreas You Now Adorn

Until Complete Torso Perforation

Your Slimey Bowels Fall Down with a Thud

Cascading Through your mouth, where the spit juts

A Pathetic Puppet of Flesh and Blood

whose strings have been mercilessly cut

Impaled, you painfully gesticulate

Effortlessly Pushing out gouts of gore

Your Face now Frozen, inanimate,

In a grimace of apalling dolor