Captured Then Tortured
(L: Schell; M: Cimetta)

Notes:
Another title J thought was cool. I just went with the heaviest imagery—without being totally gruesome—I could think of, and it didn't take long to write.

Into a pit of darkened despair
Captured then tortured in this black lair
Left for dead in a red pool of blood
Genocide takes place a deadly flood.

Try to escape they'll catch up to you
Countering every move that you do
As the death toll doubles day-by-day
You'll be hunted down like worthless prey.

Execution is on the way
Final insults are yours to pay.

Captured then tortured
Beaten then bruised
How much more of this pain can you take
Captured then tortured
Drawn and then quartered
This nightmare for you goes on and on.

Thrown in an ocean with concrete shoes
Funeral at sea leaving no clues
Skeleton procession marches on by
Encircled by flames your brain will fry.

Execution is on the way
Final insults are yours to pay.

Captured then tortured
Beaten then bruised
How much more of this pain can you take
Captured then tortured
Drawn and then quartered
This nightmare for you goes on and on and on.

You hang by a long white rope
Inject the poison
Cut off your bloodied thick skull
Buried in a pile of dirt.

A torn up body a severed head
An IV tube in your plywood bed
Moaning and groaning take your last breath
You're brought to life with the kiss of death.

Captured then tortured
Beaten then bruised
How much more of this pain can you take
Captured then tortured
Drawn and then quartered
This nightmare for you goes on and on and on...

©1997 Cimetta/Schell Ink