commit'n armored robbery wit silinced nines...
i'm the violent type, sing'n silent night while you sleep...
com'n wit ice pics jus to see you bleed...


check it...


you live life casually, but end up as a casualty...
when you battle me, cuz actually my minds filled wit insanity...
i like to bleed an recieve scars from the wounds i accumalate...
while you kids play wit video games an simmulate pain...
i bring the evil tendencies that grow up inside of me...
not a soul can see beyond the cloud of insanity that grows inside of me...
i leave bodies stacked up, every once in awhile i'll crack up...
an laugh at the lack of respect i hold for the heads that i've cracked...


fuck...i got off topic too much...o well...jus forget my post