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