Strangulation (Torture Killer)

A tight grasp around your throat, squeezing the life out I keep the clasp until you choke, seconds of torture My hands, your swelling veins, eyes bulging out Slowly dying, you now stop fighting, you're all alone A violent murderer Psychotic monster Another death By strangulation Crushing your vocal chords, sick sounds of dying Your inert face turns blue, I hold your limb body Respiratory organs fatally damaged Eyes and mouth open wide, I rip your tongue out A violent murderer Psychotic monster Another death By strangulation