satanic goatslayer
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I don't believe in iambic pentameter, or conventional rules. That said,
I remember when I pressed the submit button
On my registration screen, then I smoked six rocks of flack
It was a day to remember
Too bad I stilled a new batch that day
The inside humor
Made me want to slit my wrists
But I remembered that not to be effective
So I tied my wife up with rope
And then I chopped her ears off
And choked her out with a piece of twine
The blood, it was a falling
So I drank some potato vodka
And stabbed her one hundred times
Ritual, it is important
Not just for Confucius, but for me as well
I talked with a man named Rialdo once
Then I realized he wanted anal sex
So I gutted him to make him pay
Homophobic, well not really
I judge all of us with an equal gavel
I sometimes massage my dead wife with oils
Then I reflect on the days
When I was a heroin addict
It seems so long ago
But not today
That part isn't fiction
I wish I could jam a 18 gauge dart into my brain
Fuck me because I'm part white now
Toothless calls me a man in a sheet
Stabbing that skinny fucking rug pilot
Makes me happy and I'll be damed it I don't sever his feet
I love my life
And all that it comes with
Happiness is vital
When drugs and murder make up your life
And the only way out is a bottle of shine.
Shine.
Shine.
Die.
Thank you to all who read my thoughts.
Death karma to you.
I remember when I pressed the submit button
On my registration screen, then I smoked six rocks of flack
It was a day to remember
Too bad I stilled a new batch that day
The inside humor
Made me want to slit my wrists
But I remembered that not to be effective
So I tied my wife up with rope
And then I chopped her ears off
And choked her out with a piece of twine
The blood, it was a falling
So I drank some potato vodka
And stabbed her one hundred times
Ritual, it is important
Not just for Confucius, but for me as well
I talked with a man named Rialdo once
Then I realized he wanted anal sex
So I gutted him to make him pay
Homophobic, well not really
I judge all of us with an equal gavel
I sometimes massage my dead wife with oils
Then I reflect on the days
When I was a heroin addict
It seems so long ago
But not today
That part isn't fiction
I wish I could jam a 18 gauge dart into my brain
Fuck me because I'm part white now
Toothless calls me a man in a sheet
Stabbing that skinny fucking rug pilot
Makes me happy and I'll be damed it I don't sever his feet
I love my life
And all that it comes with
Happiness is vital
When drugs and murder make up your life
And the only way out is a bottle of shine.
Shine.
Shine.
Die.
Thank you to all who read my thoughts.
Death karma to you.

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