Cruelty Incarnate - Psycroptic

There's a story of a moment in time
Many an aeon ago
A brutal ruler existed
In times of medieval
He was king
Of an
Ago old country
Many within
Feared by all those who dwelled in this kingdom all
Many of them peasants poor
Servants to a tyrant slaves
Born for his use
Between the rich huge divide
Lords and lawmen and their wives
They live their lives in comfort
But like the peasants they fear
The
King
For each day they thank god they're alive
As they wake
And they pray each and
Every night that morning comes
For the king likes to abduct each night
Two people for
Morbid fun
He ties them up and takes them to his home the castle
Once he gets there
He takes them down
Into the torture room
He screams with joy as he puts
Them instantly into contraptions
The male is nailed to a wall
And his legs are placed in acid
As his legs are eaten the female is devoured by rodents
Alive
The pain
So extreme
The king he throws back his head
He's so glad neither are dead
Removes the half man from the wall
Rips out the nails let's him fall
Takes the rats from the womans mangled figure
Then douses her body with kerosene
Strikes
A flint
Creating a spark which ignites her
And she's screaming to his delight
As she screams he slits the mans throat
Increasing his excitement
His mouth commands his people but
His pleasues shall rule their
Lives