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Wake up in a
Blood in my
Fainted by the torture, had no time to
A gathering of freaks, and plot, a feast
in the furnace, sacrificial to the beast

Temperature's increased, my skin
I to realize I'm the last of my kin
devastation in the furnace of fate
Bubbles on my body, I know it's far too
Hair is removed by the hiss
Retarded people laugh, life in a bliss
Eyes their sockets, sour taste of pus
boiling, burst and gush

Oven of disgust, companion of
rare for the course is a must
See the bastard smile, will be by them freaks
Genitals charred, I pay the price for being

The hatch is
me with spice
Roasted body, their hunger's my

They sit the table, those ugly fucks
as a three-course dinner, yucks!
Excrements boil, they seem to care
Brunch of flesh gobbets, in lair

My rest on a silver plate
I hope they choke on my limbs, showing my
in a line of incesticide
Sick and deformed, not on my

Furnace