Sit still now, don't you fucking move Not an inch Quit struggling, can't you see that I'm at work Enjoy these last few moments As I prepare you Now I shall show you the true meaning of pain I need your full submission Don't make it harder on yourself The later your succumb The more I shall make you suffer I bind wooden boards to your legs And tightly trap them with rope As I grab my mallet you'll beg for mercy Brodequin One by one your bones shall break Brodequin The marrow shall leak from your legs Brodequin From your flesh the blood reeks fresh Brodequin Bits of bone and tissue burst out of your legs As I grab my mallet you'll beg for mercy I shall ignore your screams Drive wedges between As I grab my mallet you'll beg for mercy I shall ignore your screams Drive wedges between