Imagine being strung up from the rafters by your feet, My shiny boots and the end of My bullwhip circle your panic stricken, fear filled body. I have you hovering above the water, soon you will be lowered into it, head first, breathing will not be so easy. The first lash of My whip strikes and stings your flesh, My laugh rings in your ears....It is the first of what seems like endless whip strikes from My black bullwhip; I WILL make you suffer, to the extreme!

Imagine being strung up from the rafters by your feet, My shiny boots and the end of My bullwhip circle your panic stricken, fear filled body. I have you hovering above the water, soon you will be lowered into it, head first, breathing will not be so easy. The first lash of My whip strikes and stings your flesh, My laugh rings in your ears....It is the first of what seems like endless whip strikes from My black bullwhip; I WILL make you suffer, to the extreme!