You shall die this day a painfull death
this be thee judgement of thou magistrate.
Granted power over thine spirt
I do condem you.
Burn.
Thou soul sold in hell to beasts who
feared by nightmares shall feast.
An enternity of torture
thou shall have to endure.
Burn.
Backs break through one wrist flick
and Necks shatter as screams tear from the mouth.
Tied, unbreakable bonds, to the pyre
as fire destroys flesh.
Burn.
granted power over thine spirt
I do condem you.
An eternity of torture
thou shall have to endure.
Tied, unbreakable bonds, to the pyre
as fire destroys flesh.
Burn. Burn. Burn.
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