Hung On A Hook کے بول

Hung on a hook Dead but alive Now you can't move Can you feel? Fell the pain Burning you inside Flesh begins to decompose Your organs ferment Lungs dry as dust Start to putrefact Your bowels full of rotten gas Your swollen body on a hook Skin is dry, starts to crack Flesh falls off from the bones You feel you own stench Hung on a hook In the slaughterhouse Watch me, you can't die Eternal suffering on a hook Feel the pain, taste it Hung on a hook Torment will never end!