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In a deep cell
melts like a candle
a cursed King
hook pierces his infected skin
His breath stinks like a dead animal
His blood is dripping little by little
he will be dead alive

In an hour from now his legs will be cut off,
every day the torture will increase
There will be no redemption
for the traitor who destroyed
the people who believed in him

Will be heard to hell and they
will let his dead corpse melt from the rain

Now it is time to take out his eyes
with a sharp knife
that will be set on fire first.
After all this
they will take him
to the center of the castle
he will admit the destruction
he brought to the world,
they will be stoned and his screams

Will be heard to hell and they
will let his dead corpse melt from the rain

Now it is time to take out his eyes
with a sharp knife
that will be set on fire first.
After all this
they will take him
to the center of the castle
he will admit the destruction
he brought to the world,
they will be stoned and his screams

Now it is time to take out his eyes
with a sharp knife
that will be set on fire first.
After all this
they will take him
to the center of the castle
he will admit the destruction
he brought to the world,
they will be stoned and his screams

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