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(based on a true event...)
PLOTTING VIOLENCE
IMPATIENT TIL AFTER SCHOOL FIDGETING
YOUNG SOUL ILL CONTEMPTED, NOT EVEN 12 YEARS OLD
TWO FUCKERS ON BIKES CHASE THEIR VICTIM RUNNING DAY BEFORE TODAY
AS THEY SEE ME I GLARE AT THEM ANTICIPATING CONFRONTATION
CONJURING FATE FOR TOMORROW
A PERFECT ELEMENT STASHED AT HOME
THE TORMENT INSIDE ME INSTIGATED YET CONDEMNING
A 2 FOOT SPLINTERING SOLID 2X4 TO SCAR
IMPATIENTLY I LAY IN WAIT IN MAINTAINED POSITION IN AN ALLEY
ANXIOUS WITH A SUDDEN URGE TO DEFECATE
LISTEN FOR THE FRANTIC DOUBLE PEDALLING
SEE THEIR PREY PASS’ BREATHLESS RHYTHMS OF FEAR
...OUT I COME, I SWUNG, I HEAR THE SOUND AS I CLOCK A FACE
BODY WEIGHT SUCCUMBED TO GRAVITY CHASING THE OTHER BITCH
GOT THE BACK OF HIS HEAD BEFORE HE COULD GET AWAY
BOTH BLEED WHIMPERING IN BLUNT FORCE SHOCK
INTENSIFIED TRAUMA SCREAMING FROM BEHIND AS THE ONE I DEFEND REACTS TO MY CRIME
NO DENIAL OF A BAD DEED INDEED...FUCK IT! ONE MORE BLOW FOR EACH TO THE FACE
WILL OF VICIOUS INTENT & MALICIOUS WOUNDING
BLOOD AND TEARS DRIP OFF THEIR DISFIGURED EXPRESSIONS
THEIER HORROR ESCAPES IN PAINFUL SCREAMS
THEY THRIVED OFF VIOLENCE & INTIMIDATION
UNTIL TODAY…
NO REMORSE…NO GUILT…NO REGRETS…ALL I CAN DO IS LAUGH
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Walk On Thin Glass
03:09
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INEXPLICABLY DEMENTED
SIDETRACKED AND PARANOID
PESSIMISM, THE HALF EMPTY GLASS
SHATTERING ITS SLIPPING
PAY THE CONSEQUENCE OF GRAVITY
ACCEPTANCE OF SURVIVAL
TRANSACTION DENIED
INSUFFICIENCE CAUSED IT TO BE
...DEVOIDED
EMPTINESS BEYOND
NEGATIVE UNBALANCE
CONTAINER IN PIECES
CONTENTS STAIN THE PATH
FLOOR LEFT SLIPPERY
THE LIQUID REFLECTS MY SCOWL
EXPRESSION SPOTTED WITH ONSET OF BLOODY RAIN
GLASS FRAGMENTS BREAK OPEN THE SKIN OF MY FEET
WALK OFF STINGING, THEN SLIPPING
SMEARING MY BLOODY LIFE FORM FASTER TOWARD THE EDGE OF THE CLIFF
FROM A DOWNWARD SPIRAL TO AN UPHILL BATTLE DEFEAT
DRAINING THE REST OF MY HALF EMPTY GLASS HELD BY MY FLESH
INTO THE LAND BELOW THE MOUNTAIN STRUGGLED TO CLIMB AND FAIL
FALL!!!
WALKING…SLICING…SLIPPING…BLEEDING…
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Drugden
03:44
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ESCAPING INTO THE GLASS, REVITALIZED BY MELTING AND SPINNING
FORMS A PUDDLE FORMING SMOKE, INHALATION EXCITES AND ENERGIZES
SIT BACK WATCHING PORN SMOKING BOMB SHIT WHILE THIS BITCH IS SUCKING MY DICK
OF COURSE I COME OFF AS GENUINE
THERE’S A DEVIL PRESENT WITHIN
SHARING THIS BODY WITH A GENTLEMAN
THE OTHER ME IS EXPOSED IN JAIL BOOKING PHOTOS
TRAIL OF CRIMES UNSUSPECTED YET HAVE I YET TO BE PARTAKEN IN
INNER GUILTS I FEEL FROM VICTIMIZING TERRORIZES ME
MY FILTHY CONSCIENCE SUBDUED AS I INHALE THIS SUBSTANCE
PARANOIA TRIPPING FOR SEVERAL TWITCHING DAYS
DRAGGING MY WELL INTENDED BEING INTO A CAGE
SHACKLE TAINTED SKIN OF MY WRISTS
I AM YET AGAIN TO BE A PRISONER LOCKED IN AN INSTITUTION SOON
BUT FOR NOW, I SERVE TIME IN MY DRUGDEN
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The En(trails) En(tale)
05:59
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A VULTURE IS GODLIKE AS HE WITNESSES
AS INEXPLAINABLE PESSIMISM UNFOLDS WITHIN A MAN
INNER PEACE ON THE TOP OF A MOUNTAIN
HE HIKED AND CLIMBED TOO FAR UP BEYOND REACH
GRAVITY AND HEAT SHOOK THE GROUND
RELEASING BOULDERS LOOSE THAT TRAP HIM DOWN
RIBCRUSHING PAIN AS GASPS SEEM TO LEAK OUT
PASSING ON DOWN THE POINT BEYOND
LUNG CAPACITY SMASHED AGAINST HIS TORSO
INTO THE EARTH...
LAY IN WAIT AS THE SUN SETTLES PAST NOON
THE VIBRANT RAYS BURNING INTO HIS FLESH
NOT ABLE TO EVEN SCREAM IF A CHANCE OF AID SHOWS...OR EVEN IN AGONY
A SUDDEN SIGHT OF A SHADOW APPEARED...POSSIBLY AN ANGEL?
MOVING CLOSER TILL THE FORM WAS CLEAR IN VIEW
PRESENCE...OF A MOUNTAIN LION
PANIC AND FEAR ATTRACTS ATTENTION
GUT INSTINCT AS IT CLAWS UP HIS FACE
PIECES OF FLESH IN BLOOD SURROUND THE ANIMAL
ITS LAST MEAL WAS SERVED BEFORE IT WAS SHOT DEAD
THE REMAINS LEFT OF HIS CARCASS BLEED INTO THE EARTH AS ITS FED
NOW BOTH ARE DEAD...
THE ENTRANCE OF HEAVEN UNLOCKED
DENSE CUMULUS CLOUDS SURFACE FROM WITHIN A FREEZER
...TO PRESERVE...THEN THAW TO COOK...THEN TO SERVE
THE ANIMAL SUCCUMBED THE SAME FATE AS IT LEFT THE MAN, TAKEN FOR ITS MEAT
AFTER SKINNING...AMPUTATING...BLOODSIFTING...
DINNER IS DISEMBOWELED...SEPERATED...
PERSERVED…THAWED…COOKED…SERVED…
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Reaping Of Her
04:36
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SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL...
I USE MY RAZOR TO SLASH HER FACE
TO EXPOSE HER UGLY SOUL
REVEAL THE FUCKING BITCH
SO NOW HER MAKEUP CANNOT COVER UP
THIS PERMANENT LACERATION
THAT BLEEDS AS MUCH
AS IT FEELS WARM
IT'S MORE THAN LIKELY FEELING BETTER
THAN HOW I FEEL...
I FEEL LIKE SHIT...
IF I COULD...
I WOULD...
KILL HER...
INCISIONS TO BE MADE IF IT'S POSSIBLE
TO SURGICALLY REMOVE A POOR BEHAVIOR
AND A VENGEFUL PERSONALITY
SPLIT THE SKULL AFTER TEARING THE SCALP
JUST TO OPEN THE VAULT IN HER BRAIN
THAT HOLDS SECRETS OF INFIDELITY
...AND HER FIGURED REASON TO DO ME WRONG
BY FALSE ACCUSATIONS WITH HER MENTAL-EMOTIONAL TORTURE ROLLERCOASTER
WHEN IT'S PROVOKING TO BE DISAGREED UPON PURPOSELY
CONTENT IN TURMOIL ENDURING TORMENT
INFECTION CONCEALED BY HER FACE
...AND HER THOUGHTS THAT SPEAK THROUGH SILENCE
EYES WANDERING BENEATH CLOSED EYELIDS
DREAMING IN COMFORTABLE SLEEP
THE MELTING IRIS' COAT IN SMEARS
ACROSS THE RETINAS
BLUISH JAUNDICE EXOPSED IN THE EYES OF THE...
SOULESS...
HEARTLESS...
CARELESS...
LOVELESS...
DEAD TO BE...
FOR FUCKING ME...
THIRD DEGREE...
BURNT PUSSY...
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Seared Castrates
05:31
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KICKED IN HER DOOR
DAY AFTER SHE ABORTED MY BABY
CAUGHT HER FUCKING SOMEONE ELSE
THAT'S WHEN I AWOKE FROM THIS DREAM...
BUT THIS PREMONITION WENT ABOUT DIFFERENTLY THEN WHAT'S TO HAPPEN
TODAY IS THE DAY MY BABY THAT GREW INSIDE THIS FUCKING BITCH
WAS MURDERED WITH STEEL INSTRUMENTS
NIGHT HAS COME AND IT'S TIME TO KNOCK ON HER DOOR
I HEARD HER ASK 'WHO IS IT?' FROM THE OTHER SIDE
I WAIT TILL I HEAR HER VOICE ASK AGAIN
MUCH CLOSER TO THE DOOR
I ANSWERED BACK WITH MY FINGER PULLING BACK ON THE TRIGGER
SHOT THROUGH THE DOOR THEN I KICKED IT OPEN
NAILED IT SHUT BEHIND ME
THEN I MAKE SURE SHE IS EITHER DEAD OR SHOT
STRIP HER NAKED, VIOLATE AND FUCK HER BODY ONE LAST TIME
INSEMINATE INSIDE AND DEFILE HER, DEAD OR WOUNDED ALIVE
SHE HAPPENS TO LIVE BUT WILL WISH TO BE DEAD INSTEAD
THAT'S WHEN I TAKE MY RAZOR BLADE
SLASH HER FACE AND SAW OFF HER BREASTS TO DISFIGUREMENT
THEN PUT A CAST IRON PAN ON THE STOVE TOP AND TURN IT ON
GET IT HOT, FORCE AND LOCK OPEN HER LEGS
THEN PUT IT ON HER CROTCH...
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Bulletlust
02:14
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WITH BUTTERFLIES FLYING THEN DYING IN MY GUTS
I PEER INTO THE BLACKENED EYE OF THE BARREL
I GAZE AND FALL INTO THE SHAFTS INTERNAL ETERNITY
THE DARKNESS INTAKING ME FOR IT IS INSTILLED IN ME
MY SOUL IS AS COLD AS THE SHADE OF MY SHADOW
ANXIOUSLY CONTEMPTUOUSLY ANTICIPATING
MY PRIMARY INDEX TRIGGER FINGER ISNT STRONG ENOUGH
…TO PULL INTO DEAD WEIGHT
I CLUTCH THE HANDLE AT ITS GRIP OPPOSITE
THUMB DOWNWARD AS THE SPIRAL OF MY REALITY
THIS MOMENT ENDS WITH A CLICK
MISSING A BULLET THAT SLIPPED MY MIND TO LOAD IN
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Mother Birth
04:59
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FROM THE WOMB OF OUR MOTHERS, WE WAKE
WE NOW HAVE A LIFE, IT STARTS FROM VAGINAL EJECTION
WE NOW LIVE...HERE...
ANOTHER CANCEROUS CELL IS BORN MULTIPLYING INTO A DISEASE
THE HUMAN RACE IS A SERIOUS CONDITION
WE ARE AND WE ARE WHO WE ARE
WE ARE GONNA BE WHAT WE WANT TO BECOME...WE...
LIVE TO DIE...LIVE TO BRING PAIN...
LIVE TO DIE AND STILL BRING PAIN...
LIVE TILL DEATH...FOR THE DEAD...
LIVE TO LOVE... TO HATE...TO EXIST...ALONE
LIVE TO FUCK...AND BREED...THEN KILL...TO FEEL...FOR CONTROL
HELL CONVINCED
LIVE TO BE USED, ABUSED, PURSUED, TO FEED OTHER SPECIES THAT WOULD EAT US
LIFE HOLDS FATE INEVITABLE TO OUR FINAL DUE
EVERLASTING INFINITE TICKING CLOCK
THE END, PERSONAL ARMAGEDDON, CORE ANNIHILATOR
PRESENCE OF THE BELOVED DECEASED IN PUBLIC VIEW UNREAL
EARTH FUELED BY DEATH, DESECRATION, DETERIORITY
PRODUCING LIVELY SOIL TO GROW MORE TREES THAT US HUMANS CHOP DOWN FOR PROFIT
FOOD, VEGETATION HARVESTS, FOSSILIZATION
FULL CIRCLE, STRAIGHT PATH GOING AROUND COMING AROUND
COME INTO EXTINCTION
COME INTO EXTINCTION
COME INTO EXTINCTION
COME INTO EXTINCTION
AS GRAVITY PULLS US INTIMATELY CLOSER
CHOSEN FINALITY NOW TO FEED MOTHER EARTH
"the body that lays dead feeds the earth"
SHIT...TIME TO DIE...goodbye...
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