Hypogastric Combustion By C-4 Plastique

We have our ways to make you die

Your request for a pleasant death has been denied

1,000 degrees

Disintegration above the knees

C-4 plastique, strapped to your chest

Detonation is imminent

A loud, unsightly death

Jammed in your rectum

Duct-taped to your genitals

Detonation is imminent

Flesh is flammable

Within the blackened soil of a human heart, awaits the bastard to be blown apart

Unstable explosives lodged between your teeth

A pharyngeal depth charge - dissolve what lies beneath

Level zero trauma - deceased on impact

Volatile incendiary turns crimson insides black

Obliterate all plexus

Packed hypogastria with plastique and dynamite

Appendages take flight

Detonate. Volatile. Discharge.

Epicenter. Relocate. Renovate.

All systems destroyed. Annihilate.

Phrenic, hepatic, renal, spermatic.

A bursting collage of human anatomy

The structure dissolves in goreified calamity

Jammed in your rectum

Duct-taped to your genitals

Detonation is imminent

All flesh is flammable

Hypogastric combustion

Airborne pieces spread

Umbilical prolapse

Fragments - a crimson shade of red