The Caress Of Naked Flames

Scorched lump quivering
On the ground whimpering
Deep in shock
Left to die
Paralysed

Victim of a diabolic mind
Cruellest kind
The sound of
Screaming serves
To clam his nerves

Burning desire
To set those he hates on fire
He likes to
Watch them squirm
As they burn

Fire burning oh so bright
Flaming bodies an awful sight

Internal organs cooked
By the caress of naked flames
Morbid laughter as another
Writhes in searing pain

Cranium's a ball of fire
The hair completely singed
Melting flesh dripping away
From wildly thrashing limbs

Lungs are overheating
Without air they start to choke
Their lives drifting away
In a vile puff of smoke

Fire burning oh so bright
Flaming bodies an awful sight

The skin is sealed and scarred
Rapid cauterisation
Gruesome deformation
Premature incineration

Charcoal flesh blisters pop
Dribbling with pus
Leaking over flayed skin
A blackened outer crust

Their ashes scooped up clumsily
After they have been burned
Confined to quarters cold and dark
Within a silver urn