Cries of laughter beneath me As I hang by my neck Choking on a rope Till I'm near death Suffocating rapidly It's my last breath Cut to the ground And stabbed in the chest Hung, Drawn and Quartered Bloods then drained out In a gory way Spilling out memories The soil turns red Sucked through my torso And ripped apart Severed into quarters Rigor-mortis sets in