[V3numb]

~Walks slowly dragging machete~

*Screams of metal against concrete cry out in the moonlight*


its hard to grasp the evil within
mental disorders lose control yet its feeble to win
god cases judgement on all including.. people that sin..
sparks fly out as blades lighting the curb
the good in myself cant conquer to attain fighting the urge
kill pawns out front like ~lawn chess~ unity of a ~conscious~ that lack despiteing a merge..
freddy got nothing on this nightmare cause um slaying streets over Elm
overpower victims with strength when the weak overwhelm
they dead even if they head leaks holding a helm..
the dead dont speak when they skinned alive.. talk'in bout hides spoken
screem for forgivness when i rip jaws apart n they mouth wide open
i crush dreams and burst spleens its relative means to say they doubt yet tried hoping
the fire with'in isnt enough to warm the blade of my cold flame tips
laying a trail of corpses till my eternal foes are fainted
im in need of psychiatric help cause my nogin's soul is tainted
emotions explain senses of feelings and frowns share those
when i throw them face first into the wall and like coke addicts nostrils blood runs down their nose
before the spirits levitate their retinals gaze and lock eyes
looking me in the face shivering tazed with shocked surprise
im a dick u can say severing heads of birds.. its a shame they try to escape yet cocks dont fly
lifeless cases of body wraps as cart boys at work bag it
fighting myself to fight others when casualties are layed out tragic
wreaking of blood and death when evil fuels me is havoc
yet the way i make lives "disappear" is magic..








~keystyle~ (just to get it out for V x/ )

[V3numb]

~Walks slowly dragging machete~

*Screams of metal against concrete cry out in the moonlight*


its hard to grasp the evil within
mental disorders lose control yet its feeble to win
god cases judgement on all including.. people that sin..
sparks fly out as blades lighting the curb
the good in myself cant conquer to attain fighting the urge
kill pawns out front like ~lawn chess~ unity of a ~conscious~ that lack despiteing a merge..
freddy got nothing on this nightmare cause um slaying streets over Elm
overpower victims with strength when the weak overwhelm
they dead even if they head leaks holding a helm..
the dead dont speak when they skinned alive.. talk'in bout hides spoken
screem for forgivness when i rip jaws apart n they mouth wide open
i crush dreams and burst spleens its relative means to say they doubt yet tried hoping
the fire with'in isnt enough to warm the blade of my cold flame tips
laying a trail of corpses till my eternal foes are fainted
im in need of psychiatric help cause my nogin's soul is tainted
emotions explain senses of feelings and frowns share those
when i throw them face first into the wall and like coke addicts nostrils blood runs down their nose
before the spirits levitate their retinals gaze and lock eyes
looking me in the face shivering tazed with shocked surprise
im a dick u can say severing heads of birds.. its a shame they try to escape yet cocks dont fly
lifeless cases of body wraps as cart boys at work bag it
fighting myself to fight others when casualties are layed out tragic
wreaking of blood and death when evil fuels me is havoc
yet the way i make lives "disappear" is magic..








~keystyle~ (just to get it out for V x/ )