sex,murder,drugs and incest oh my

i feel colder then the world outside and there's icicles forming
out on the window-pain i feel the thermal shock is coming to break
shattering my mood but im not going to let it numb me to death
a condenser i put on top to slow the reaction inside me
i cant boil over  twice in a week i must prevent this from happening
they say they love the truth and they vow that they need the darkness
but when they get what they want and the solid real deal
they get all high and mighty and suddenly they never wanted it
dont step in the relm of truth if you dont got the nuts or tits to handle it
im a steel safe for all your darkest secrets because really nothing shocks me
and 99% of the time its some dumb kid shit you think is serious and to you it is
thats fine but im over here yawning getting bored of it maybe a white lie
wouldn't hurt to spice up your mix because i about to lose interest real quick
with your deepest darkest secret being your still in the closet and havent told your parents
and or you cheat on your bf and fucked all his best friends bullshit ,
you and your friends murdered his parents is more my type shit bathing in there blood im liking
ya now you got my interest, saw off there arms you high 5 with them use the skull as a bong
now that sounds like a good time invite me if that ever happens, i wanna skull fuck the eye sockets
Or both of your family's meet anonymously on weekends  having unprotected  sex
actually thats kinda hot scratch that i can dig that you aint blood so i would do it
ya im kinda sick and a sexual deviant i wouldn't mind fucking you your mom your aunt
throw in your uncle to so we get the double team fuck in
shame you and use you  cumming inside you  impregnating you
just to rub in the fact that you  committed incest  and i video taped the whole thing to
dont worry ill still fuck you actually you just became beautiful in my book because  now your broken
shattered and hopeless i'll be there with you to help pick up the jaded pieces of you
loving you more each day you die get colder, baby feel my hands i think were the same temperature
your perfect i love you lets get married and slit are wrists together
in the scheme of all things created a beautiful angel , now thats what i would call sick and twisted
but not really because its my deepest darkest fantasy, ya im fucked in the head i think
hurry someone get me some therapy and consoling  and a bucket of a Valiums
xanax and ativan would problably help to,  and fuck it lets do some heroin and i dont even like it
slamming rigs together fucking  all night were getting wild and wet
and of course whats a party without crystal meth