Better run from the mother fucker coming, holding something from a russian, so when I rush em nothing funny
Bustin up for fucking fun, sucking up the blood I love it

True beast individual, that love a filthy visual

Serrated edge original I'm making you a painting too, a painted screw is aiming through ya vain, cool your pain is unrestrained, cocaine waiting on a page for you


Thin metal thats been misappropriated got embezelled from a station, cops was watching but I take it next level gripping aimless, see they faces looking crazy dripping tasty hate and basically I ate it

Its not painless when they laying on the table, missing legs is taped to paper wrapping presents save for later, making bangers with they screams, and they play it on the stations, now they ripping at the seams when tv showing slayer

Scream to me sounding similar to music, very heavily influenced by the devil and he choosing moving through me just to use him do like Jesus did from Judas it was evil and I knew it, and I still went fucking through with it

The speed you run just really ain't as quick as I am, I been practicing all night for how Ill smile when you dying
The human life is cut away from slipping, so I slice em up with glisten tip dipped in glossy finish

A blade I love is a wonderful thing, make ducking, hug and love and treasuring, memories cling, you've never seen something scary as me when in an alley I creep you won't be pleased when I find what I seek

Try the D its gone be weaker than me, over powering and evil, even angels can see, this pointed tail I got tucked down deep in my jeans, ripping off they wings freely so they can leave when I please



Got an arsenal to harm you all, an armys worth of armor like a guard on call on adderall
You add it up, and after all, you fucked you know..
You never run you suck you know...
You ever fun? 1:00
Licking lips is making bliss, and if you sitting time is quicken, getting sicker heart is ticking, tachacrdian I listen
Attack your car and now you dipping, broken cable up and missing, slipping hitting middle going 60

Butterflies in my chest and it tingle when I pull the mask down, and all you see is my teeth
The demons rise in my mind and take me to higher then weed do, but the crystal is divine, finest method might seem too evil for the average, even creepers say I'm mad, I'm always famished with a blackness, that turn whites to darker tints

I grab and never loosen so you better hope you moving quick enough to dip and lose him, well you better off to shoot

Drill temple, yo grill looking grisly, my short temper turn in into tantrum quickly, mind of a 12 year old, so I play with my victims never had the toys so I might make into ya one

Belly laughter till I'm sick, you fucking face is pretty twisted
Out of hands its slipping quickly, now you hands and feet are missing
And I'm sad to see you drifting, so I grab and scream and lifting up your limbless body kick it
To the back when your family resisting, and they writhing and sliding to the door where I was sitting, cuz they trying to escape but deep inside they think its silly, laugh along with him
Im feelin, thinking, we gunna be friends for really

Stockholm syndrome when I look in your eyes, charismatic and I'm charming, you designed from my mind
Wowed and now you loudly shouting mouthing Ryan's the guy, and when you praying you keep saying god I'm feeling ALIVE

Love the smell of fear its deeply aromatic, rare erotic in a fashion
Raring thoughts turn very fast to scary flash of barely passin, scarcely grabbin, parry slasher

Now I'm heated and I give you chance to defend throw a gun with bullets 3 em, see me stalking near the tree and razer blade is peeking sneaking from the handle bleeding leaving shield
Seeking keeping close to you I need it
Sprinting dodging weaving, bobbing sliding hopping
Frighted shot a led a pop a hem went off him
Bullet shotted and I might've got excited, but you righteously used item, turned to head and brightend light blinded..
Christ deined him..
Overnight reside with Ryan, overzealous, but you tried it, only blanks were loaded why did I think you might've made out alive, when I was lying its so unkind supplying nine denying spine

Little creak of an opening window, but the TV playing loud so she paying no mind, and check my tool bag for my overcoat I stowed
And a rope the length of paragraphs I write
Crawling and approaching with a homemade spoke to open up and probe her going on and beating up inside, slinking to the wall behind
The shrink wrap might've done him right, so DNA's not left behind I move to side

Hair smell lovely and I want it for mine, and mother said I can have anything long as I'm nice
So I'm grinning and I'm drooling on her shoulder water pooling
And she think the roof is leaking so she turn to my eyes

Watching months and waiting for our meeting, its amazing, I
Knew for sure it love at first sight
But her voice is oddly silent, in her hand she had a knife, and I grabbed her hand in mine and both swiped right