Sicken thoughts, In my mind
Pain and suffering intertwined

Not for me but for you
Oh the horror I can do

Cause you anguish for the thrill
Confine the movement halt the will

Thwart sound from the voice
Gag the breathe only one choice

Staunch fluid to the brain
Inflict a beating with the chain

Regain consciousness just in time
Fill the wounds with salt and lime

Ply the nails off the fingers
Smell burnt flesh that lingers

Expose to fluids both hot and cold
The mind takes to parts untold

Pinning eyelids open wide
Horrid dryness wilted hide

Arms stretched above the head
Feeling gone but your not dead

Switch to hanging by the feet
Precise height hungry rats will eat

Break bones one by one
Then we shock just for fun

Slit the throat end it all
For the pigs make last call

Now the pleasure is back anew
This raccoon killed my dog Boo