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Bring him down below

No light must see what I will do

Tighten the restraints

My drill is ready and covered in waste

He screams incoherent

Eyes roll back

Face goes pale and blank

Cranial pulp spills out

Convulsing begins

The brain becomes liquid

Rats being to surround the remains

A new victim to is required to mame

Dragging another soul below

Skin peeling off the skull

This time I will use a saw

Extracting the victims bloody membrane

Underground, disgusting, septic soup

Gets into my experiments wounds

Their body shudders and begin to rot

Skull Cavity is now full of sewage

Let the maggots eat

How many more ways can one brain melt?

More of the weak to butcher