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Take a close look

The brazen bull shall be your tomb

Take off your clothes

You wouldn't want them to melt

Get inside quick

This trap door's been made just for you

Rest up easy

I see the flames engulf the bronze

Your skin starts to melt

As the heat conducts through you

The brazen bull's red hot - just right to roast you

Your shrieks of agony - music to my ears

Your screams of misery - melodious harmony

The smoke rises

I inhale the incense

Stench of burning flesh

No sweeter smell

The bellowing sounds from with - so tender

You die gurgling

My sadistic tendencies quenched

The bellowing sounds from with - so tender

You die gurgling

My sadistic tendencies quenched

I roast your carcass

'Til your bones sparkle

I'm not gonna let you rest in peace

Even in death

This scorched skeleton of yours

Will never go wasted

Bring out the craftsman

We shall make ornaments