98 Decibels And Counting

I try my damnedest not hate anyone...
 
but you,
you're different
you open your mouth
and its like 1200 ninjas
with knives jump out and
start stabbing me in my
cerebral cortex
 
my body goes in to
defense mode, and....
I want to knock your fucking  
block off, I visualize how you die
over and over in my mind,
I feel myself losing it
yep, just a little bit
 
cringing at every sound that
creeps from your wretched mouth
I try to think sunny fucking beach
I see the ocean and the sand
but you won't shut the fuck up
I even count to ten
nothing works
 
I think hell lost its Harpy
or unleashed it on the world
William Blake couldn't have  
penciled a better image  
cawing and cawing and cawing
relentlessly
endlessly
shrill shrieking masked,  
as words
 
stick a dick a in it or perhaps a pie
I feel like I'm going to die
my brain feels like its melting
I'm getting all woozy  
my ear drums have been verbally beaten  
to death
I bet in your past life you were a dragon,
that totally makes sense ,
you have hideous breath  
and I feel like dragging you over razor blades
holy shit FUCK today