You raped, you stole, you abused for pleasure
You thought of it as a cruel game
Can you hear the screams as you walk through hell
Your fate will soon be the same as theirs
You thought your crimes would never be punished
Repentance and mercy are long gone
You’ll suffer pain beyond what you’ve imagined
A cauldron of boiling oil awaits.
Can you hear the screams as you walk through hell
Your fate will soon be the same as theirs
As the oil touches your skin
One second feels like years
As your skin and flesh melt
There is no escape
Death, painful and slow
Boiled, among entrails
Screams, turn into growls
Blood, mixed with the oil.
Hellish screams, silenced by flames
Endless pain, agony and death
Scent of blood, burnt flesh and oil
Purified, by fire and smoke
You raped, you stole, you abused for pleasure