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Slam the head against a stony wall,
Trip the bugger and watch him crawl,
Set a bed of nails and make him fall,
Don’t quit till he bleeds it all.
Slit his throat with a slicing knife,
Make him sob and pray for dear life,
Laugh, gloat, unleash and connive,
So pleasant is the smell of strife.
11 comments:
Deliciously wicked..
made me tremble!
Yes! Powerful writing indeed!
you could make an awsm metal song outta this!
my god! D spoke my mind!
i like :)
R u going nuts!!
I was furious at that time.
why??
Someone got me really mad.
I better be careful when dealing with ya.... You are a dangerous person!!!
IVAN: True. That I am.
Pls. send me an email to ivan.morric at gmail.com.
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