What shall I do to those who defy my will? Destroy their resolve and force them to kneel?
Beat them until they no longer feel?
Strap them to a threshing wheel?
Maybe I’ll feed them to a swarm of festering flies or strap them down and put needles through their eyes.
Perhaps I’ll save that for those who tell me lies.
Or should I damn them to Hell to rot in a flaming cell? I wonder how they’ll stand against singed hair and burning flesh? How will their souls stand this test?
But I will relish as hell hounds tear them apart with fury as intense as the inferno in my heart.