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Serial

For serial killer competition
 
 
I snuffed one the other day
I might whack one tomorrow
That's just the way I play
Really love to cause sorrow
 
You know if I had to pick
A favorite kill of them all
It would have to be that prick
The one in the teller stall
 
But I digress I love murder
That's what my life is about
I am just the reaper's herder
A monster without a doubt
 
Wow when I get that look
You know the one I mean?
They're not getting off the hook
The fucking terror I have seen
 
Still I am nice you know
My neighbors really like me
I put on a convincing show
I won't ever let them see
 
I can track some for days
Like a shadow on the street
Have different kinds of ways
To transform them into meat
 
Are you really interested?
Some kind of gore tard?
Or just another limp-wristed
Dick trying to be hard?
 
I have regrets God damn it
Too many expectations
Papa won't let me Cam it
Something about explanations
 
Anyway back to the main matter
Have you ever spied on someone?
Visualized their brains splatter
Mowing em down with your gun?
 
Come on admit you wanna try
It's easy once you get started
So intense when they start to cry
When becoming the dear departed
 
Maybe you are protégé material
Might just invite you to Murderland
You can become one with the Serial
Or I just cut you where you stand
Written by Northern1
Published | Edited 26th Sep 2017
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