Borborygmus : Torso... Hacksaw Carnage
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1. TORSO... HACKSAW CARNAGE
An ordinary man to see on the street,
One wouldn't think he's a deadly creep.
Chained in his basement his victims lie,
Waiting for deaths release to subside.
Burning pain as he saws away,
A sadistic slaughter,
Day after day.
Limb after limb,
Bone after bone,
Hands after feet,
Till all that's left is a torso!!!
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