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Obsessed with torture

Writhing stabbing pain

Forcing them in a cage

To eat their own kind

This will become the only thing you know

You will not remember the life you once had

You must consume those who suffer with you

To soothe the cranking of your gut

Confined in darkness

Warm split laceration

Days of forced famine

Persecution for the crime

Begging for euthanasia

No hope for escape

No semblance of self

Beyond the flesh inherited

Jabbing with bayonets

Puncturing wounds

This is where you will die

In a bamboo tomb

Spreading the disease

Lying face down in feces

Dig under and crawl away

Toward the jungle line

Doesn’t matter much anymore

No one will come to save you

A rabid fire swelling

Napalm

Terror

Igniting flesh

Become death