Echoing screams
Not penetrating
Your pleas for mercy
Contained to this pit of hell
Beneath the veneer of beauty
Adorned with gold
Deep inside
Cruel instruments of torture lie
That's where you'll reside
All covered in shit and slime
Whipped and strangled
Molten metal caresses flesh
Burned alive
You're the reason Jesus wept
Where is your God now?
Your penitence
Has an inflection of malevolence
I take delight
In the deliverance of your demise
Bound by chains
Your scheme now in flames
What will you do now that we've come back to haunt you?
Your own design
The reflection of your rotten mind
Under the blade
Within this dungeon
You'll bear the weight of what you've become