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It's time to take your last walk in this world |
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Before your journey begins underground |
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But not before we torment you |
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From your cell straight to hell |
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The shortest order in between |
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Begging for mercy, you're all alone |
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Unable to handle the pressure |
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Before this mortification |
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Now let the torture begin |
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Death from the head crusher |
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Head crusher |
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Death from the head crusher |
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The horrific torture device |
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For those who fail interrogation |
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The most painful technique ever known |
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People thirst for the worst |
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Disgust, that's integration |
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Breathing, broken in bloody wreck |
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Adding insult to injury |
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Heed the cast but it's much too late |
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Now let the torture begin |
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Death from the head crusher |
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Head crusher |
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Death from the head crusher |
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On your knees prisoners take your position |
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Place your chin froward into the restraint |
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Your head slowly caves in from the compression |
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You'll fade to the blackout from the infernal pain |
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Twisting, jerking the shiest move |
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Your teeth are breaking loose |
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Crushed and splintering into your mouth |
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Winding down, cutting through |
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Like broken glass being chewed |
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Your fragmented skull and shattering bones |
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There's nothing you can do |
