歌词
Denying the crimes of which you?vebeen found guilty bound hand and foot to the table a mouse filled bowl overturned on the stomach trapping the rodents insidea fire placed on top of the container heating the vermin held within,attempting escape from the flame burrowing though the skin every bite intended to remind of the crimes and false pretense a frenzied feast deep within executioners witness movement under the skin abdomen appears to be boiling as the panic filled creatures enter the intestines spilling out the sides of the body wracked with pain moving into the chest cavity a slow devouring of the heart and lungs
Inquisitors smile sadistically listening to the screams of the guilty