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Slaughter - Strappado lyrics
Prepare yourself for torture Prepare yourself to scream this is no bloody story,ain`t no f****** dream Arms are tied behind your back hands tight in a rope suddenly your hoisted up, shoulder blades get broke... Strappado Put on a pair of Spanish boots time to soak your feet plunge them into boiling oil, fried alive in your seat Dangle up on sky hooks Strappado drives you mad Arms rip off,you slam to the ground, pains the latest fad... Strappado |
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