(These rhymes are straight off the top of
my head when written... There was no looking back, no censoring, no control...
I just let it go... So there will be typos, cursing, mis-spellings, and
all sorts of mistakes to clarify the raw purity of the lyrical maelstrom
that is building....)
January
27, 1999
"I知 plotting to leave
your body rotting
In a shallow grave or
some dirty cave
But first, I値l make
you suffer
I have a thirst to make
your life rougher
I知 sick of your presence,
I知 sick of your name!
So with a steel chain,
I値l inflict infinite pain
Cutting off oxygen to
the brain
Cutting off your jugular
vein
A Flood of your blood
Will pour down like rain
You値l beg for me to
stop
But each finger, I chop
One by one,
Hour by hour
I will have fun
When it痴 you, I devour
My rhymes have sinister
themes
Inspired by your screams
Going to extremes
Beyond your wildest dreams
Or nightmares
You値l be saying your
prayers
But hearing nothing but
swears
While getting beaten
with chairs
You値l wish that I killed
you days ago
You池e my foe in the
deadly bloodbath show
I won稚 refrain to cut
off your ear like Vincent Van Gogh
Causing you pain, You
know that I'll make sure that you die slow!"