I am going to set your house on fire with your family tied up inside, then gouge your eyeballs out with a machete. Afterwards, I’ll pour the jet black ashes of your scorched family into your empty eye sockets and then watch you wither and scream in agony. As you experience boundless suffering, I’ll whisper into your ear, “try scamming me in Roblox again, you fat fuck”. I’ll blissfully shear your limbs off one by one and yank your fingernails off with pliers one after another as you beg for the sweet release of death. I will impale your torso with metal skewers, before electrocuting you through a voltage of 11,000 watts. I’ll pin you down on blazing coal until you are scorched to the same shade of black that your loved ones turned into not too long ago. Your only source of sustenance will be your own feces and urine. I’ll strip you of your clothes and tie you to a boat on a lake. I will feed you milk and honey to the point where you would get extreme diarrhea. Your feces will attract insects and bacteria which would feed and breed on and inside your body. I will free you before you die, then trap you in a completely white room until you go insane by sensory deprivation. I will delicately cut open your torso, pull your intestines out, nail one end to a tree and make you run around it, until your guts are brutally mangled. I’ll take drag you into a hollow metal bull and set a flame underneath. You will burn and be roasted to perfection, your screams resembling those of a dying bull. Once you’re ready for consumption, I’ll throw you into the forest for the rabid beasts to feast on you until you’re barely clinging onto the last strings of life. I’ll perform surgery on you to cleanse you of your mortal wounds, and repeat the cycle of torture, until the grim reaper himself would be horrified by the extent of your punishment.