why is it

you try to

to knock me down

could it be

my beliefs

are "2" profound

pistol whip

your civil war musket

meniachal Americana

watered down

red, white & blue

I shoot blanks

from your empty

scarred cock rod

putting new means

to necessary things

lined with steel

machismo skit

withered

like your

history

your hatred

can't taint

can't pierce thru

this fiber glass

grave dweller

I got a

date with the devil

so i can cop

his venemous spew

release it

with a vengeful heat

upon the

pathetic wasteland

of you

I dare you

to talk shit

so I can

ice pick your

soul

serve your balls

up on a platter

annihilate you

whole

you're the

pigeon feces

scraped

on the park benches

of Poe park

your last

gutteral howl

screams a stench

like the wretched

dead flesh

of your

vulture picked

carcass

you fuckd with me

now deal

with my curse

roll your head

out

ragged bonez

fck the hearse

i got a death wish

like Bronson

I plan

to impale

your jaw

to a fence

break out the

steel bar

crack into your skull

a few dents

I'm on a rampage

so get tha

fck out my way

& cross tha road

when your on

my side

of the block

tick tock

your dead

mthafcker

flatlined

dead...



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(insert demonic laughter)