Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Bloody Christmas

Im going negative here,
so just beware on what
you're about to hear. For
im about to release my inner
demon. Go ahead, tell me
to repent for the sins im
about to envision. For
im filled with resentment,
Tired of all this fake shit.
Can't take much more
of it, for im about to rip
out all of your hearts,
hang them up and play
some fucking darts.
That'll make my day.
Fuck you, I call it art!
Hey, maybe pull some of
the intestine out,
wrap them in between
the Christmas tree.
That'll be one holiday.
Now you've seen the
dark that's within me.


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