The feeding of a personal hatred
The truth lies where they lay it
The price you pay for your deviation
Suffer the wrath of the inquisition
Torn apart limb from limb
Drawn and quartered
Implements of hell on wooden horse
Tunica molesta, Strappado
Take the wheel to gutted back
Cleansed of sin on the rack
Countless strikes down to bone
Forty lashes, more to come
Feel the whip tear through skin
Flagellum
Torn apart limb from limb
Drawn and quartered
Kept alive for days on end
Skillfully dismembered