Cries of laughter beneath me
 As I hang by my neck
 Choking on a rope
 Till I'm near death
 Suffocating rapidly
 It's my last breath
 Cut to the ground
 And stabbed in the chest 
 
Hung, Drawn and Quartered 
Hung, Drawn and Quartered 
Hung, Drawn and Quartered 
Hung, Drawn and Quartered 

 Bloods then drained out
 In a gory way
 Spilling out memories
 The soil turns red
 Sucked through my torso
 And ripped apart
 Severed into quarters
 Rigor-mortis sets in