Paroles de Stretched
Blood
They took all my clothes
And stretched me with a stretch bench
The executioner pressed his foot against my body
And pulled as hard
That my arms dragged
And my bones towered up
Now I`m mutilated
For the rest of my life
I became nearly unconscious
My lips began to tremble
And foam ran out of my mouth
Myrmidons shout: confess, confess!
My lips ...
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