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Raw rage
written by Genocide Reaper07:18 PM 11/10/04| I'm surgeing with raw energy! pure intensity! Motherfuckers! Ready? If not! Take a stand! I'm coming in hard and fast, I'm going directly into your chest, and I'm going to crash! Ripp out that heart, begin the new day, this is the start, where I rip your sorry fucking ass apart, all you critics, and pessimistic liberal fucks Iv got one fucking thing to say to you! FUCK YOU! This is what I'm gonna do! tear your head off spike your skull, smash it underfeet, and trample your dreams! I'm urgeing with sumpremecy! I'm pure power! Raw rage! livid with lust for pain! You are a parasite, a disease a virus, a bug beneath the barrel of a gun, I'll squeeze the trigger and show you violence is fun in my presence. Silence after lead flys right into those blood shot eyes. I'm rip your ribs out one by one, stab you in the lungs, snap your spine, and wrap your body in latex and lime, bury you deep, now the blood begins to seep! |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Trapezium (11-10-2004 - 07:31 PM)
| Nice poem, bullets aren't made of lead anymore, though. |
by dacode05 (11-11-2004 - 05:58 AM)
| unless u make them urself |
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