The Human Torture Experiment

Unveiling the Abyss: The Gruesome Revelations of 'The Human Torture Experiment'
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Lyrics

Awaken my subject

Addressing the subject, urging them to wake up or become aware.

Realize your location

Prompting the subject to recognize their surroundings.

Are you cognizant enough to know what vengeance is?

Questioning the subject's understanding of the concept of vengeance.

You have become an experiment

Declaring that the subject has turned into an experiment.

For all to bear witness

Stating that the experiment is for everyone to witness.

This is a new study of hatred disgorged

Describing the experiment as a new exploration of hatred.

A live broadcast of mortal affliction

Characterizing the experiment as a live broadcast of severe suffering.

A human torture experiment, broadcast to the masses

Referring to the situation as a human torture experiment, broadcasted widely.

Streaming live on this production of gore

Indicating that the experiment is streaming live as part of a gory production.

Torn open wide for the world to see what makes you tick

Expressing the exposure of the subject's internal aspects to the world.

Like the infernal machine that you are

Comparing the subject to an infernal machine, emphasizing their nature.

The world will see for the first time

Anticipating the world's first glimpse into the subject's inner workings.

The inner workings of a cold-blooded whore

Describing the subject as a cold-blooded whore, suggesting moral decay.

I've never seen such a cold dead heart

Expressing shock at the extreme coldness of the subject's heart.

In a living cretin such as yourself

Commenting on the subject's lack of humanity and a dead heart.

While I'm at it, I might as well show you how it feels

Threatening to demonstrate how it feels to the subject.

To have your entrails tied in knots

Describing the experience of having one's entrails tied in knots.

Your entrails tied in knots

Repeating the description of the entrails being tied in knots.

The lenses zero in on what was once beloved

Focusing the lenses on what was once beloved, now a mere shell.

Now a literal shell of a mortal whore

Portraying the subject as a lifeless shell, emphasizing degradation.

Welcome to the subliminal slaughterhouse

Welcoming the subject to a metaphorical slaughterhouse of subconscious manipulation.

You're live, but no longer living

Noting that the subject is live but no longer truly living.

Welcome to the subliminal slaughterhouse

Reiterating the welcome to the subliminal slaughterhouse.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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