Smother y'all out with a pillow
Finally to shut the fuck up
Silencing all nine of you within
Never again to feel so corrupt

Bash y'all in the fuckn head
With a metal kitchen pot
Beat you to beyond oblivion
Left in your own Hell to rot

Stab you rite in the fuckn eye
Now no blank stares to be made
Bet now you're really wishing tho
That you had another life to trade

Easily choke you the fuck out
Watch your face turn fuckn red
With only memories of you bitch
& wishing you were fuckn dead


© Psychotik