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i killed them
just a typical day
same friends
same enemies
the only difference is she was dead
i loved her
they made the mistake
said their glad shes dead
said she was a whore
she was worthless
said she needed to die
all i remember
my heartbeat rose
everything went red with rage
when i came to see
they were in pieces
i had killed two of my enemies
and i wanted more
next the whore of the school
she was the reason for her suicide
that slut is done
i found the bitch at the train station
grabbed her throat
i heard the train coming
the devilish smile on my face
she tries to scream
i brake the sluts jaw
try to suck your way out of this
the train is here
i throw her into it
watch her tare open into pieces
taste the blood from her exploding
now for the jock
he constantly bullied her
of course
hes at the football field
perfect
it wasnt easy but i knocked him out
drove stakes through his hands
trapping him to the ground as he bleeds
woke him up
all his screams cant be heard
i empty gasoline all over him
force his mouth open
pour it in his mouth
and make him swallow
i light the match
keeping his mouth open
i light the whole pack on fire
burn in hell
i jam the pack down his throat
step back
watch him start to burn
my blood lust never ended
day after day
searching for kills
the little girl with the slit throat
the decapitated homeless
the poison gas in the hospital
the molotov thrown at the couple in the convertible
the family hung in their livingroom
i killed for pleasure
innocent and guilty dead because of me
the little boys head in the lawn mower
the mangled teen shoved in the air shaft
even my own family
burned in a house fire
i left rivers of blood
until the cops found me
what they dont know is im not alone
as my last slaughter
i blew up the police station
with me in it
i may be dead
but my work is not over
same friends
same enemies
the only difference is she was dead
i loved her
they made the mistake
said their glad shes dead
said she was a whore
she was worthless
said she needed to die
all i remember
my heartbeat rose
everything went red with rage
when i came to see
they were in pieces
i had killed two of my enemies
and i wanted more
next the whore of the school
she was the reason for her suicide
that slut is done
i found the bitch at the train station
grabbed her throat
i heard the train coming
the devilish smile on my face
she tries to scream
i brake the sluts jaw
try to suck your way out of this
the train is here
i throw her into it
watch her tare open into pieces
taste the blood from her exploding
now for the jock
he constantly bullied her
of course
hes at the football field
perfect
it wasnt easy but i knocked him out
drove stakes through his hands
trapping him to the ground as he bleeds
woke him up
all his screams cant be heard
i empty gasoline all over him
force his mouth open
pour it in his mouth
and make him swallow
i light the match
keeping his mouth open
i light the whole pack on fire
burn in hell
i jam the pack down his throat
step back
watch him start to burn
my blood lust never ended
day after day
searching for kills
the little girl with the slit throat
the decapitated homeless
the poison gas in the hospital
the molotov thrown at the couple in the convertible
the family hung in their livingroom
i killed for pleasure
innocent and guilty dead because of me
the little boys head in the lawn mower
the mangled teen shoved in the air shaft
even my own family
burned in a house fire
i left rivers of blood
until the cops found me
what they dont know is im not alone
as my last slaughter
i blew up the police station
with me in it
i may be dead
but my work is not over
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