Strangulation

A tight grasp around your throat, squeezing the life out

I keep the clasp until you choke, seconds of torture

My hands, your swelling veins, eyes bulging out

Slowly dying, you now stop fighting, you're all alone

A violent murderer

Psychotic monster

Another death

By strangulation

Crushing your vocal chords, sick sounds of dying

Your inert face turns blue, I hold your limb body

Respiratory organs fatally damaged

Eyes and mouth open wide, I rip your tongue out

A violent murderer

Psychotic monster

Another death

By strangulation