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I feel like I wanna rip a torso, not just a little bit but more so,
Too sick for porno, eatin kids ribs like bizkits dipped n cocoa,
Depicted in slow mo, saliva drippin' while I slice n' rip 'em
Apart, lugs, guts, heart, lungs, butt starts pissin' brown,
Twistin' round, squirmin' human vermin on da filthy ground
My ravenous cannibal antics actin back with animal frantics,
a damagin' practice of raw power devourin' cowerin' prey,
I`m devout, n pray to the power south of the ground 'n clay,
I prowl n slay Without a cloud of pain or hint of conscience,
This isn't nonsense, i'm slittin' sisters in ther' convents
Chopped mince is the contents of the only comparison,
A Mass of massacre, one nun escaped, totally embarrassin,
but, hopefully Aspirin my homie cathes her 'n brings her back,
No strings attached, just gagged n bound, to be shagged n drowned,
And dragged around in bags n found six months later,
I`m a sick cunt hater, A killa, Atilla the hun Nun slayer,
None greater, slut waster, bust a nut in a butt raper,
But, paper 'n ink is the white n black of the habit I kill,
I write attacks at any guy who acts like he inhabits my skill!
P.s A wee mention for Asp there, needed some similar soundin syllablles.
