Subject: I WANNA TORCH IT. BURN IT. FUCKING SMASH IT OUT Sat Nov 28, 2009 8:51 am
There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
Smoke Chris Brown
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