Fiend between the hours of 6am and 8pm

Stupid bitch I'll fill your body with more holes than the story I tell the cops when I get cuffed. Sad to say I've sold all the fucks I have to give to the drug dealer down the street.  

Saw off your head and sell it as the new puppet for the next Muppets movie.  Mopping up more blood then a prison janitor. Cut to the cell and I'm choking the rapist with my cock behind the locked door.  
 
Shooting more vile shit than a porno studio. Snuff for the sick and cartoons for the child of the  bastard neglecting them.  
 
Jigsaw victim,missing the puzzle piece that holds my sanity together.Selling emo's razors and Manson albums for joints to help calm me down.  
 
Holding the remains of the cheerleader I dismantled like a Lego castle. Put the head in my bag and head home for some one on one time like she's a long lost friend.  
 
My business deals in death and I am very successful.