Commandment IA Poem by delapruchNA.Commandment I
*“Thou shalt have no other gods before me.”
laid naked on your back with your wrists in the rope cuffs and your ankles bound likewise underneath you the wheel that tightens and stretches both your arms and your legs in opposite directions it turns slowly at first as the good believer pushes the handle you begin to feel it in your elbows and shoulders where the joint start to buckle the good believer yells at you curses and demands that you confess your wrongs to their lord god and in every moment of your silence the crank handle is turned further, with a quickening pace your arms pull out further and your shoulders dislocate tearing the muscle sending a pure bolt of excruciating pain shooting through your whole body echoing that of your legs being torn at the knees the spikes on the wheel beneath your back come round and slice up through and into your spinal column while spasms begin blood pouring out and on the stone floor beneath and sound of the snapping bones and grinding spikes render your state numb to any other sound and in tempo with the turning of the handle by the good believer your last breaths putter out when your scream is overshadowed by the complete and total severity & in sputtering hysterics as your extremities rip and pop fully away from your torso with only your head connected by your paralyzed neck you are left stuck there on the spikes now penetrated up through your spine and out your stomach breaking ribs & dicing up all your vitals no longer even able to seizure your eyeballs now stationary staring up at the grimy ceiling dry up because they can no longer close.
*The work of fiction called “The Bible” © 2011 delapruch |
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Added on May 1, 2011 Last Updated on May 1, 2011 |

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