Or you, I shall skewer
Your parts will be everywhere
I'll show you to your kids, they'll be scared
I'm not a monster, it's called payback
i'll throw you in my pit, and lay back
Then I'll take your girl, beat her and rape her
Strip her down so fast, I'm in a blur
It's not about her goods being exposed
It's about how her body will be decomposed
Put a hook in her face, piercing her upper cheek
You might think that this is a whack-as case, but my cameras will take a peak
We'll drag her corpse in a sneak
But she's still alive, screaming with blood and tears to leak
Shit is hilarious, we joke while placing her up
Big fish hanging from hooks are easier to cut
It's ironic how her anme is the same as a fish
That you hang and gut, then serve as a dish
Now what next? Boil or fry
Maybe we should serve her raw, because she still hasn't died
Hell no! She wasn't innocent. I know that bitch, her name is Anko
She was my ex, there were fifty other guys that she blew
Now it's time, we cooked that bitch
Not all her pieces are edible, go throw them in the ditch
Don't call me a cannibal
I don't eat humans like Hannibal
I only eat two things, pussy and animals
Dead putang is as nasty as breaking the law
But I do that all the time: Death, decay, and miliation
Isn't it so horrid, that we joke in humiliation
I'm not the customer that eats
I'm the butcher that's carving the meat
I just served her head
Like back to what I said
Look at those monsters poking at her eyes with a fork
Those fucking dorks
That's what I was called
So I decided to break the law
And slaughtered people for fun
Oh, what's this? "The breast tastes like a cinnamon bun?"
you think I am psycho
Go call the blue-clad Five-O
To arrest my ass and give me life
I laugh, because the last victim was your wife
I sliced her with my knife
It look only one big swipe
When I have more time to write about more of my kills
And how I let gallons of blood spill
You should try it, it's a thrill
And you don't be charged a high bill
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