Strappado Lyrics - Slaughter

Prepare yourself for torture 

Prepare yourself to scream 

This is no bloody story, ain't no fucking 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 

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