Chamber of Suffering

No chance for survival
As your blood boils
And guts fall to the floor
In the torture chamber
That I have devised

Teeth of the blade
With a burning touch
Completely searing
The wounds it creates
Prolonging your death
Increasing your pain

With the flame your flesh chars
With the blade your blood spills
With the chair your brains fry
The jagged edges of mutilation
Will come crashing upon you
Inside of my chamber of suffering

Bones forever snapping
Flesh always tearing
Organs constantly failing
Bleeding from all orifices
Within this hellhole

Fire and steel
The burning slices
Tasting the ill flesh
Of the condemned ones
The blood shall flow free
And death will be slow

With the flame your flesh chars
With the blade your blood spills
With the chair your brains fry
The jagged edges of mutilation
Will come crashing upon you
Inside of my chamber of suffering
You will know true pain tonight

Owned by Dustin Smith: Bastardofbodom666