Im laying on my cross. Ive just had my wrists nailed and cant stop screaming. I was whipped all across my body and then made to carry the heavy beam 5 miles to my death. I was thrown to the ground and with swift efficiency long thick 8 inch nails were driven through my wrists. It took 8 hits for the spike to be driven all the way down. I can't breath. I moan loudly. I see the foot long nail and my feet are placed one on top of the other. I begin begging and pleading to please not nail my...
Not My Feet
Not My Feet