Confess …Confess
Confess…He said
You are dead
We know the plot
No sweet talking
Gauging a lot
While applying
The tight knot
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My tormentor!
Humming …Smiling
While lining
I …..hen-pecked
Shaking …Snaking ..
Sinking lyres
Prissy Pliers
Caressing necked …..
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Trip Strip
Tying me to a wheel
spinning groaning
With a singing cane
Scorching hot
Steel wire
Lashing … squeegee
Incredible ...pain
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Alas I confess
My sins …..
All my sins ………….
What the heck
I lost feeling
The noose keeling
Constricting air
From my neck ……
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Horrible eyes
Genitals sack
Wrung swell
Whack…Whack
Terrible eyes
I.. hark, ..I ..bark
illuming me
With a spark
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I shot up again
Screaming ....again
It kept.... raining
The dire pain
Tapping skein
dripping vein
Clack … Alas!
I die in vain
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