Cries of laughter beneath me As I hang by my neck Choking on a rope Till I'm near death Suffocating rapidly It's my last breath Cut to the ground And stabbed in the chest
Hung, Drawn and Quartered Hung, Drawn and Quartered Hung, Drawn and Quartered Hung, Drawn and Quartered
Bloods then drained out In a gory way Spilling out memories The soil turns red Sucked through my torso And ripped apart Severed into quarters Rigor-mortis sets in