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Texty: Megadeth. Endgame. Headcrusher.

It's time to take your last walk in this world
before your journey begins underground.
Not before we torment you
from your cell, straight to hell!
With a short detour in between.
Begging for mercy you?re all alone,
unable to handle the pressure.
Before it's mortification!
Now let the torture begin!

Death from Head crusher
Head crusher!
Death from Head crusher!
Wow!

The horrific torture device.
for those who fail interrogation,
the most painful technique ever know,
people thirst for the worst
the skull's disintegration
Beaten, broken, in bloody wreck
Adding insult to injury!
Heed the cast but its much too late

Now let the torture begin!

Death by the Head crusher!
Head crusher!
Death by the Head crusher!

On your knees prisoners take your positions
place your chin forward into the restraint
your head slowly caves in from the compression
you'll faint to black out from the infernal pain

Twisting,jerking the shiest move
Your teeth are breaking loose
crushed and splintering into your mouth
Winding down, cutting through
Like broken glass being chewed
Your fragmented skull and shattering bones

There's nothing you can do!