Scorched lump quivering
On the ground whimpering
Deep in shock
Left to die
Paralysed
Victim of a diabolic mind
Cruellest kind
The sound of
Screaming serves
To clam his nerves
Burning desire
To set those he hates on fire
He likes to
Watch them squirm
As they burn
Fire burning oh so bright
Flaming bodies an awful sight
Internal organs cooked
By the caress of naked flames
Morbid laughter as another
Writhes in searing pain
Cranium's a ball of fire
The hair completely singed
Melting flesh dripping away
From wildly thrashing limbs
Lungs are overheating
Without air they start to choke
Their lives drifting away
In a vile puff of smoke
Fire burning oh so bright
Flaming bodies an awful sight
The skin is sealed and scarred
Rapid cauterisation
Gruesome deformation
Premature incineration
Charcoal flesh blisters pop
Dribbling with pus
Leaking over flayed skin
A blackened outer crust
Their ashes scooped up clumsily
After they have been burned
Confined to quarters cold and dark
Within a silver urn