Grant A Wish

"Grant a Wish"




This life plowed me like a mack truck

But frankly my dear I don't give a fukk

I'm no survivor I'm a goddamn warrior

To brutality & misery I'm no foreigner


Bring it on BIG guy that lives upstairs

I can take whatever you give in pairs

I have no fear of fire & eternal brimstone

I'll gargle & swallow your spilling crimson


You think you can plague me like Job?

Your sorry ass will swing by the rope

Think my knees have fell down to pray?

Mark it on your calendar that'll be the day


Confession is for all the cry baby losers

I'm gonna rape the repeat sex offenders

I have taken all shit that I'm gonna take

You better worry about my burning lake


For years I've been dreaming of a throne

I will crouch high above on hate's bones

Me a vigilante yes you can bet your ass

Coming soon in theatres my blakk mass


I'm sikk of greed that's raping our plates

Get ready to feel your life in dire straits

You'll be groveling "please stop the pain"

As my wrath showers down like the rain


Sadly for you I'll show no ounce of mercy

Just the beginning, I'm real fukking thirsty

Taste blood who robbed innocent children

How does it feel to be opposite a villain?


Three strikes & you're wiped of existence

Dare ye ask thou for thine's forgiveness!

Say your goodbyes upon the final breath

It's a pleasure to grant your wish of death



The Punk Poet…

   Always Be Punk…

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   (On Poetry)