Blowtorch Blues

By Abscession

On Grave Offerings

Released on February 1, 2015

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I've been asking

The same old questions

Never gotten

The answers I need

Gonna say it

One more time now

Give me what I want

Or bleed

You're tied to a chair

Beaten,bloody barely aware

Tell the truth

And we'll be done

No more living on the run

No more living at all for you

But the pain will be over too

I can end you quick and clean

Hear you squeal

As i grind your spleen

Take a blowtorch

To your feet

Grab a hammer

And smash your teeth

I proceed to pull out

Your nails

Just so I can hear you

Scream and wail

Torment lasts forever

You've lost everything

Now you lose your fingers

As you hear my sawblade sing

Yet you are alive

In your broken shell

Tell me what it's like

Living in this hell

But you cannot speak

'Cause I cut out your tongue

Severed your larynx

And punctured your lung

I drain you of blood

You look at mite green

As I rupture your liver

And rip out your spleen

Oh your death i refuse

Listen to my blowtorch blues

Your flesh and bone

Will be fused

To the sound of my blowtorch blues

Didn't end it

Quick or clean

Heard you squeal

As I ground your spleen

Took a blowtorch

To your feet

Grabbed a hammer

And smashed your teeth