They cut Timmy down. He collapsed unconscious on the ground. He was hogtied.
They untied me, stripped me to the waist,
and staked me out between two trees.
They used my gut for a punching
bag until I was out cold and hanging from
my wrists.
When I finally came to Timmy and I had been
lashed to trees.... neck tied..... tightly gagged.
Our bare chests painted with honey....
As the night bugs began to awaken.....
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