Dragging the souls of the old whipped by demons and constant screems in my head.
Flesh stripped from your body dipped in oceans of salt forced to eat your own brains and drink acid water.
That's only if you were one of the good ones the pure evil the Hitlers of the world
Torn limb to limb burned, drowned, hung no food or drink given a tiny bit of hope but then taken away again
Eyes burned with blow torches and left to dangle out of the socket An itch that can not be scratched for eternity you become a zombie you never sleep you never dream you lose all hope