Chargin'-with-cavalry, Freeze-your-veins like Freezing Rain-In-Calgary-Sleets.
I'll compact-your-feces until your intestine tracts-deplete by half and Slain-Bowels-Retreat.
But I`d rather contract-your-teeth, relapse-your-speech, and bash-your-breed.
'Cause I'll spray your brain matter in all directions, like the complete Absence-of-Gravity.
Flatten you out until you're see-through, like displaying Stormed-Pages-of-Vectors.
Eating you alive, Sh!tting out bones and teeth, like re-incarnations of Hannibal Lector.
A Born-Nation-Of-Wrecked-Turds, I`ll Storm-Straight-Through-Your-Record.
I'll grab your women, but not as AutO, Just Let My Porn-Alias-Wreck-Her.
Tie knives to my peck-er, Slit Sectors of Flesh-Wounded-At-The-Epidermis.
Ruined-and-construed to unhuman norms, Got your Head-Screwed-In, but the Neck-Keeps-Turnin.