Hanging high above the Inquisitors gathered
below ropes and shackles twitch in anicipation
placed upon the throne designed not for rules
but the sinful wretch
a belt fastened around the waist hoisted over the
cradle and lowered spike fixed under the spine
ropes attached to the feet rocked back and forth
questioned on faith weights shackled to the limbs
intense interrogation,spike set deep within the
flesh reducing the spine to pulp immense pain
fills the body with every tremor of the ropes
raised once again..

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Raito-kun…in my last few minuets (or is it seconds? I can't tell any longer) I can see how truly deceitful you were. I am held in my Judas' arms, and I smile up at your grinning face, and notice the pretty colour of your eyes. They glow scarlet in the blinking crimson light, and I want to lift a hand to touch your swimming face, but I find that I don't have the strength.

Oh my Judas, I watched you kill thousands because you liked the way the uniform fit you; hiding the demons of greed, lust, power and envy behind a shining mask of a savior.

My hands are shaking as I feel my mind begin to slip into madness, and I feel the hot tears building under my rolling eyeballs. Your face is falling, and the movements are so slight that I barely catch it.

I'm falling now; my chest feels ready to burst from the lack of oxygen. Your mouth is square, and I can see your perfect row of teeth from under your plush mouth. "H-hey…Ryuuzaki, this isn't funny." You whimper, and I want to answer back.

I hear your scream, perfect in pitch and filled with false grief. "RYUUZAKI!?" I look down at your crumpled form and glance at the task force as they come running.

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Hm, I'm bored...Please review