The man writhe in the chair
His organs starts to collapse
The brain is completely dissolved
The heart blow in his chest
His lung fill up in blood and mucus
His eyes leap out the orbits
Where pour out an fetid
And yellowish liquid
Sitted in the eletric chair
Condemned by a crime that he didn't
Commited
The happy moments
Are fastly forgotted by 20 years of torture
The mucus pour out his nose
Joined with the bloodthet flows offhis mouth
The tendons receive all impact
The body twist in mess
His veins swell and explode
In a relief moment
The smell and burnted hair
And human flesh dominates the hall
His soul will go - to a good place
It's time to deliciate - with more anguish deaths!!!