Whose Spine Is It Anyway?
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Whose Spine Is It Anyway?
A plead for life just before your dead
A pitchfork punches through your
fuc*** head You try to hide only soon
to find There's no safe place for
a peace of mind I'll start with your
toes - Individual hammers to the
fuc*** bones And then a cry for
your knees caps As your leg slowly
collapse The shins and thighs will be
cut with knives Just as soon as
I blind your eyes The violent shrieking
has met an unmatched dementia I'll take
a moment for myself to soak all of it in
A small vile of LSD was placed in the
victims mouth He's tortured tripping in
my my fuc*** house Hooks are
strategically positioned So that he hangs
from his back in my fuc***
kitchen Ears are amputated as is
nose and nipples They are broiled in my
famous dish ironically called Ears,
nose, and nipples stew As he was
scalped the bladder control was lost
The stench of shit and piss rise from
the creature whose spine will soon be
mine To properly detach the vertebrae
of my victim The bottom if first first
disconnected from the pelvic region
Then the top separated from the skull
A paralyzed waste of life feels no more
pain as his spine is slowly ripped from
his insides The skin is split perfectly
symmetrical down his back I whip the
last breaths out of him with hiw
own backbone Then retire his corpse
on his mother's front lawn