Nailgun Annihilation
Within the realm of industry's grip,A tale of horror, a macabre trip,In the workshop's depths, a tragic fate,Where blood-soaked echoes reverberate.
Beneath the hum of machinery's growl,A nailgun's wrath, a deadly howl,A crimson spurt, a scream in despair,The scent of dread now fills the air.
Nailgun massacre, the pain unleashed,Flesh and bone torn, sanity deceased,Industrial nightmare, no respite,A symphony of chaos, where terror ignites.
The tool of construction, now a weapon vile,Misguided aim, the innocent defiled,Steel projectiles pierce the mortal shell,A symphony of agony, a living hell.
Pounding drums and shredding guitars,Echo the anguish, the deepening scars,Screaming vocals, a cry of dismay,A sonic onslaught, the gruesome display.
Nailgun massacre, the pain unleashed,Flesh and bone torn, sanity deceased,Industrial nightmare, no respite,A symphony of chaos, where terror ignites.
Crushing rhythms, a relentless assault,The horror unfolds, no mercy to exalt,The aftermath of nails embedded deep,A chilling reminder of wounds that seep.
In the annals of workplace despair,A cautionary tale, a solemn prayer,Let us remember the lives that were lost,In the nailgun's fury, the ultimate cost.
