Punishment Without Mercy (Brodequin)

Blades open up the flesh cutting deep into the jaw and cheek forced to drink Large quantities of wine members tied with a lute string Slicing the throats of the victims wife and children before him so he knows His seed also dies with a sadistic twist hot embers replace their eyes Pleasing the congregation members intense pressure is applied so the victim Can slowly feel himself die A confession extracted by force death glazes over the eyes turns and stares Toward the sky as blood floods the throat torment with death not quick enough Cursing the killers with his final breath