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