Bloodied love

You amp about money and the beauties of life.
Then you cry blue fuckin murder for a whore, the beatin wife...
For the time will come my dearest friend when that cunts time will end.
With a blood soaked belt and his heavy hand we shall stab, strike, sodomize and fuck his pathetic bloodied corps.
With you my love and our new beatin prize, let us dine in hell with our whores wasted heart and demize....