Manticora - Through the Eyes of the Killer - Filing Teeth

As a ground rule, you don't get to speak at all
From now on you only answer to my call
The agony you'll experience, I can and will not hide
But the collateral damage is up to you to decide

Talk, and pain will follow
Scream, and pain will appear
Curse and pain will come
Deliverance arrives
only when you whisper the names I want to hear

Detachment of lips
Or cutting away red flesh
Call it what you deem fit
Just preparing for the file
- making space, you could say
For your teeth to be split

...grinded
...grinded to a swarf

Exit is your only option
- the hard way of leaving
The way of excruciating agony
All hopes of continued life
- the sweet life you hoped for
The most of what you had in mind are now things that will never be

Talk, and pain will follow
Scream, and pain will appear
Curse and pain will come
Deliverance arrives
only when you whisper the names I want to hear

Detachment of lips
Or cutting away red flesh
Call it what you deem fit
Just preparing for the file
- making space, you could say
For your teeth to be split