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Hung by the arms from the ceiling he could

feel puss oozing out of his gangrenous wounds

tied to the table he could feel how pain welled up

as they started to beat him through the night

the moonlit garden where you used to bury all

people who turned against your mandate will be

the place where your body lie down greed for power

brought you here now they flog you without fear

a saffron coffin will be your home when they bury

you under earth

now when your blood trickles down your chest

now you can feel how your wounds decay

you can't give back what you have taken from me

you possessed my life but now i control your soul

your life

your soul

your time

will be mine

until you died