5.08.2009

Cut

Crack their smiles
Break their will
Smash the very core of their souls,
Grind their flesh
Shatter their bones
Cut the nerves and cut the controls.

Crush their toes
Burn their feet
Chop them off at the knees,
Grind their flesh
Shatter their bones
Stop the blood and cut the controls.

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