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