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Killer's diary

  1. I tried to write rhymes with different endings and to connect them inside
  2. the lines, hope you will understand, just read and check how it sounds...
  3.  
  4. Verse 1:
  5. You know I'm sick of headaches,
  6. Like someone left a //razor blade//
  7. Within my brain
  8. And it's very painful to keep it inside
  9. Cuz it reminds itself //everyday//,
  10.  
  11. Writer's block blocades the poetic rush
  12. And it's practically impossible
  13. To write sometning that satisfies you,
  14. So you place the blame //on yourself//,
  15.  
  16. Depression as a lifestyle,
  17. There's no patience to /stay calm/,
  18. Whatever the /day or month/ it's cold
  19. And rap is something I'm still /hangin' on/,
  20.  
  21. But then somethin' suddenly changes,
  22. You get /pissed off/,
  23. Anger fills up your fuckin' chest
  24. And you shout, that means
  25. The /vulacno erupts/ (YEA!!)
  26.  
  27. I tear my mouth
  28. And sharpen my teeth,
  29. Till my /diction'll get brilliant/,
  30. My pinkish tounge
  31. Goes through your ears to make
  32. A /cerebral hemorage/,
  33.  
  34. If I need a flame inside me I eject
  35. Some /cerosin introveniously/,
  36. Then wait for spontanious combustion,
  37. Throw the fuck out your //fire estinguishers//,
  38.  
  39. My mind is sick,
  40. But who gives a fuck about
  41. Silly //punk from Kaliningrad//,
  42. It's a town with only two prisons
  43. And one //psychoatric clinic//,
  44.  
  45. So the only way for me to become famous
  46. Is to murder some women and rape 'em,
  47. Then conduct experiments
  48. And share some evinsive selfies on Facebook
  49.  
  50. Verse 2:
  51. A psycho with a vocabulary,
  52. Rip your fuckin' heart with my lexicon
  53. And you'll drop dead,
  54. Like I stabbed you with and edgy katana
  55. Straight in your aortic vessles,
  56.  
  57. Kidnap some children listenin' to
  58. This track with their headphones
  59. And decapitate them,
  60. It's the only way to save 'em
  61. From the shit that I'm sayin' here,
  62.  
  63. You can think I'm /offensive and violent/,
  64. It's true, I don't /care about consequenses/,
  65. /Lack of conscience/ and some /mental problems/
  66. Can be the /main arguments/,
  67.  
  68. Or should I blame my /strange childhood/
  69. Like /Jeffrey Dahmer/,
  70. Where my mum froced me to remove cat's shit
  71. From their litter trays with a /special shovel/,
  72. (sound strange, but that's real)
  73.  
  74. And during this process she shouted
  75. That /I changed a lot/, that my /marks went down/,
  76. That I would be locked with a book with some
  77. /Mathematical tasks/,
  78.  
  79. But she did not now where I was spendin' my time,
  80. It seemed like I was making a bomb,
  81. Locked in my room, attachin' details to some wires,
  82.  
  83. And now I'm pissed off,
  84. Quit waitin' for /me to become same again/,
  85. Fuck being decent,
  86. Rip your head like an /evil mantis female, you, prick/,
  87.  
  88. Rap isn't a gold ore, /it is a fuckin battlefield/,
  89. The way to commit serial killings without
  90. /Police chasin' your ass for years/
  91.  
  92. Verse 3:
  93. If somebody must stop the rain
  94. It's not me I /only cause it/,
  95. It's time when canibals and maniacs
  96. Walk around with their /holsters opended/,
  97.  
  98. Psychologists that examined me require
  99. For their own psychoatrists cuz I told 'em
  100. What bullshit I see on pictures with /blots of Rorschach/,
  101.  
  102. If I am what I eat,
  103. So that means I wiil ///become you tomorrow///,
  104. Then I'll stab myself with a snickersnee
  105. Just to kill you ///once and for all///,
  106.  
  107. My brains like the Hadron Collider,
  108. I accelerate my ideas and make 'em
  109. Crash into each other to create
  110. That motherfuckin' ///"Boson of Higgs punch"///,
  111.  
  112. It's a /puzzle or rebus/,
  113. And nobody wants to /decipher it's meaning/,
  114. Sense of theese writings would be unlocked
  115. Only after my /comments on Genius/,
  116.  
  117. Now I sprinkle trotyl on my gyruses
  118. To make a /powerful mixture/
  119. For my /rhyme skills to/ be able
  120. To explode your /mind, you, bitches/,
  121.  
  122. I will blow every fucking thing with this line,
  123. Call it Allahu AkBAR, launch rockets
  124. With explicit content and some
  125. Blasphemous bombs,
  126.  
  127. And my target is you, I want your stomach
  128. To feel sicker than I do to figure out
  129. Why I'm so cruel and violent
  130. Cuz I can't do it by myself.

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