Medusa's head, I've planted on a pillow
Invoking the runes:
Hagalaz, Isa, and Tiwaz
And even Nauthiz just for good measure
This gift is for you
My foul-mouthed neighbor
It's just the beginning of your cancer
Those spikey thorns are deep within
Piercing, slashing, not so slowly
Taking pleasure in devouring
Out of my life
Your misery shall be
My southern existence
My simple, easy victory
Now the stars
They are so plenty
Amongst the gums
Your home dies empty
You're deep in hell
Your head on a platter
You were a waste of space
You didn't matter
I'll be happy
As happy as can be
Your sacrifice, your nothingness
My beautiful, silent liberty