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Brodequin Festival Of Death

removed slowly to increase the pain heads beaten with hammers knee cape pulverized the lungs choked with burning excrement a celebration of death by witness

Wires drawn tightly around the fingers until they become one solid mass separated again by wedges others sawn in half bound to the framework with thin

Searched for the devils mark cord wrenched around the head chained to the wall of the cell witches bridle forced inside, prevented from rest a bodkin

Hanging high above the Inquisitors gathered below ropes and shackles twitch in anicipation placed upon the throne designed not for rules but the sinful

Carried from whence you came drawn upon a hurdle to the place of execution led upon the blood-soaked platform lying amongst scattered limbs while beaten

Struck in the back of the head driven by an unquenchable urge to kill blood flows over the shoulders multiple blows inflicting mortal wounds left lifeless