Torches of Nero

Sewn into the skin of wolves to be mangled by

Savage dogs awakened by the scent of fear

Frenzied by the taste of blood disfigured survivours

Attemt escape quickly seized to amputate both

Feet bound tightly by a rope attached to a post

Daubed with pitch and set alight to act as tourches

In the night choking clouds of smoldering flesh serve

As reminder for those who would be next.fire...

Bursts into the bones skin drops like melted wax

Bowels fall out from the torso combs tear away at

The ribs christians enflamed in Nero? s name tasting

Their fires of sin blood flies across the fire filled sky