I want to melt a wax Viking, with a piece of sword shaped kindling. Watch the face drip, sag run into a droopy frown of fluid features.
To saw the head from a celebrity mannequin. Watch fall it to the floor, with it's perfect teeth and face; plastic smooth skin. Almost as plastic and smooth as the “real” thing.
To tear the words from the mouth of a liar, cheat, chancer and con-man. Rearrange the words to spell out the truth. watch the eyes and puffy face spasm, as if possessed by a phantasm.