Was it for no reason? Was it planned? Was it an act of insanity?
Stalking you with my vicious eyes
I fantasize your d**h with every step forward you take
You catch a glimpse of me, hammer in hand
Your face grows pale and drapes with fear
I simply smirk and say under my breath, “I will k** you.”
You turn to run, but don't you know it's already too late?
I already have a clump of your hair in my hand
And before you can let out a scream, I'm already beating a menstrual hole into your face!
As the body goes limp and falls straight back
I look upon my work
Lips torn off with the claw of my hammer, as your teeth have been smashed to the roots
Still alive, I reach in and with my entire strength rip out your tongue
I stare at your laying on the pavement, choking to d**h on the blood
Now please, shut up and gargle upon the menstruation