Grabbing a torch, you realize for the first time how dimly lit the castle is. You walk out of the throne room into a hallway. You reach the stairs that lead downward. It is pitch black and you hear the screams of tortured souls. Your step falters and you tumble down the stairs. Looking up you become terrified as you see

"Welcome to my former master Lord Nothing's dungeon/torture chamber, now belonging to my Lady Sasha. Beware for you could lose your soul here. Continue at your own risk."


A few things that I like to see Dead eyes staring back at me A twisted face half numb with pain Kurt Cobain and his brains That poor slob who didn't See the train Fear so pure that your bowels release And that last frantic attempt to flee
Some Disassembly Required
A few things that I like alot Wounds so large That the blood won't clot Human ashes in an urn Barbecue pits where corpses burn Organ artwork on the walls A man ingesting his own balls And executions on the spot
A few things that'd be good for shows Lobotomy done through the nose When your dad shot your mom dead Then he f**ked her in the hole Through her head
---SOME DISASSEMBLY REQUIRED BY SKURJ