Torture

So here we are once again
Here for therapy
You lay in this room
With cold stone for a surrounding
There is one lever
Two cogs
Two fishing rods
You look down and your
Chest is cut wide open
Then you notice that there are two hooks
Attached to your heart
I stand at the lever
You ask me to let you go have mercy please
And I simply say "fuck everything"
I pull the lever
And the cogs start spinning
The fishing rods start
Reeling in
You scream at the pain
Of two hooks ripping apart your heart
All I see is screaming and then
You just stop
The feeling
Of the thud of your head hitting the stone table
Is soothing
And warm
I cut you open and take out every single organ
Then put them away in the fridge for safe keeping
And while I'm at the fridge lets grab a beer
Cheers to me
For I deliver one more soul to satan
(This is my first psycho killer poem
If ou would like more say so in the comments
If you hated it then that's too bad)