[00:16.86]Are we lying comfortably?[00:22.26]I hope that you fear not[00:22.80]Your stay here shall be lengthy[00:23.37]Depending on just how quickly you rot[00:25.65]Apply a quicklime mudpack[00:26.55]Hinder circulation[00:32.07]Artificially inflicted gangrene[00:32.88]Hasten the maceration[00:33.60]Rendered impeccably clean[00:34.20]Stripped to the ivory core[00:34.77]The cleansing of your fetid flesh[00:36.72]Revealing the divine gleam of bone[00:37.53]Strings of muscle tissue[00:49.53]Yanked away with ease[00:50.46]Luckily I removed your tongue[00:52.11]I'm distracted by agonized screams[00:52.92]It probably won't hurt too much[00:57.24]The sedatives will bear you through[00:58.02]The pain eventually subsides[01:00.57]When your nerve ends turn to goo[01:01.59]Bound to be gored[01:01.95]Intravenously fed[01:02.58]Destined to rot[01:22.56]Your skin to be shed[01:23.04]Trimming off loose sinew[01:23.64]Your appearance is still a mess[01:30.57]My psychopedantic maniacal glee[01:31.62]Matches your distress[01:53.37]Cleanliness is godliness[01:55.38]Unbound by rank decay[01:57.81]I admire your skeletal remains[01:58.65]As I hose your fetid carrion down the drain