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My hands are glued to a wooden baseball bat
That is smashing in your face at terminal velocity
Hacking away chunks of your flesh with my favorite chisel
This is so I can satisfy my greed

Splintering agony

Your guts are spilled on the kitchen table
Bullet through your skull at the speed of light
Choking on your vomit, metal box shoved down your throat
Sword-swallowing a chainsaw, puncturing your gut

Splintering agony

His dentures are clamped over your mouth
Detached and homeless, struggling to go south
They fuse with your neck in a slobbery feast
You feast your eyes, he feasts his teeth
Drowning in the shower, unaware of what the liquid is
Trapped inside by a door that won’t unlock
You open your mind and in goes Gus
That is when you realize that you’re drowning in pus

Splintered agony

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