Poem -

The Way Torture Works

The ways I torture they all are trueΒ 
I love them all and so will youΒ 
First I sedate them and watch them groanΒ 
Then I cut them one arm and a leg

I let it get infected but not to bad
I get a hole colony of maggots
To feast on the woundsΒ 

I listen to there screams with
a gleeful faceΒ 
I love I love to hear there
screams

But its not done there no not even close
I shove multiple tapeworm deep into there throat and when I hear the gurgle and choke

I give a pat on the back and give them a poke next yes next I cut out there eyesΒ 
Then so feed the two holes

with maggots deep insideΒ 
Oh how I love to hear there screams of pain
They beg me to kill them

They all say the same
OH WHY ARE YOU DOING THISΒ 
WHAT HAVE I DONE

thats when I do it that's when cut them all upΒ 
I cut out there stomach and skin them aliveΒ 

I nail them to the wallsΒ 
Still alive none the lessΒ 
Thats how youΒ  tortureΒ 
A man with successΒ 

Now please try out my craftΒ 
And make sure you tell all your friends.Β  :)

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A Lonely Journey

Wow! I like it Cayden. I was just telling Poetess Darkly that I would only be murdered by her on one of her poems, and now, when I want to be brutally tortured, I'm coming to you! It's a good day for my planning.Β 

M.Β 

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A Lonely Journey

Thanks Cayden...although, with you, I'm not sure if that's a 'made you happy, make my day' or a 'Clint Eastwood, I'm going to shoot you, make my day'! LOL. Just kidding.Β 

Glad I could make your day.Β 

M.Β 

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