Chapter 1

I’m takin’ my ex into a car,

There is going to be a giant spar.

I tie her up against the vehicle,

I drive, her skin rips, she turns particle.

Oh no, theres lot of blood on the road,

And her skin, even if highway’s broad.

Have to clean her fuckin’ remnants now,

But I lugged her on highway, so how?

 

I take towel, after I buried her with a shovel,

Clean her blood, my hands waver, after a so long travel.

Chopped her into parts, and run away, like be with two carts,

People are retards, because now I am shown on all the charts.

So I am planning an attack, while hidin’ in barrack,

While I look on body on a rack, sippin’ on Arrack.

I gotta set to those parts of her fire, and clean car’s tire,

Also vanish the blood on wire, ain’t the thing I desire.

 

I got her blood on my seats,

And on my hands from the hits.

She versus car, machine beats,

Now she is cut, so do tits.

Wire’s tight, looks like she eats,

Yeah I meant seven male meats.

But now she is in white sheets,

Could live, sit on my car seats.

 

But now I drink her blood in a cup,

And she won’t be hearin’ any „sup”.

Yeah I treated her worse than a pup,

She fricted con the road, not bein’ up.

Her body got skinned off, that’s so great,

Her very loud screams make my ears hate.

Blood of hers paints the road at this rate,

It shows, that death is her only fate.

Her brain wide open, it is a mate,

Ain’t makin’ it til’ tomorrow’s date.

I know for this will pass devil’s gate,

„Wow, her liver’s outside, she ate”.

Look! Vultures, here is free stomach bait,

Of my fuckin’ ex, her name is Kate.

Free human organs, but not on plate,

Now „organless” is her only trait.

 

My genius plan is ready, the progress is so steady,

Hired nine-eleven pilot maddie, Mo-fucker got teddy.

It ain’t a basic bear, it got timer bomb and it is rare,

Because it got a pair, that was used on nine-eleven glare.

I’m throwin’ this toy, to station that looks for me, they scream „hoy”,

Bomb explodes I say it is moy, and they red, cuz they coy.

Oh they are not shy, they red because of blood, in which they lie,

They will not answer my „hi”, and that is just because they die.

 

I got her blood on my seats,

And on my hands from the hits.

She versus car, machine beats,

Now she is cut, so do tits.

Wire’s tight, looks like she eats,

Yeah I meant seven male meats.

But now she is in white sheets,

Could live, sit on my car seats.

 

But now I drink her blood in a cup,

And she won’t be hearin’ any „sup”.

Yeah I treated her worse than a pup,

She fricted con the road, not bein’ up.

Her body got skinned off, that’s so great,

Her very loud screams make my ears hate.

Blood of hers paints the road at this rate,

It shows, that death is her only fate.

Her brain wide open, it is a mate,

Ain’t makin’ it til’ tomorrow’s date.

I know for this will pass devil’s gate,

„Wow, her liver’s outside, she ate”.

Look! Vultures, here is free stomach bait,

Of my fuckin’ ex, her name is Kate.

Free human organs, but not on plate,

Now „organless” is her only trait.

 

Oh fuck! Stop haunting me, you hoe,

She says: „I will, til’ you feel low”.

Just fucking leave me alone, bitch,

Girl tells: „Not til’ ur corpse in ditch”.

Bro I killed you, 'cause you hurt me,

It is said: „You too, u will see”.

Then she left me wondering: „what”,

Why she said this, but she still hot.

 

I am in the TV, where they leak my bio like its CV,

They act like am D I V, and that I have H I V.

I am wanted by all, even if traces I left are small,

Trace is on her neck hole, while treated her like shitty doll.

By hole I meant the wire mark, which had the shape of an arc,

I hid wire beneath the chark, which is buried in the Park.

And jointed body, when go hear bird singin’ melody,

Am wanted, in jeopardy, and I make a parody.

 

I got her blood on my seats,

And on my hands from the hits.

She versus car, machine beats,

Now she is cut, so do tits.

Wire’s tight, looks like she eats,

Yeah I meant seven male meats.

But now she is in white sheets,

Could live, sit on my car seats.

 

But now I drink her blood in a cup,

And she won’t be hearin’ any „sup”.

Yeah I treated her worse than a pup,

She fricted con the road, not bein’ up.

Her body got skinned off, that’s so great,

Her very loud screams make my ears hate.

Blood of hers paints the road at this rate,

It shows, that death is her only fate.

Her brain wide open, it is a mate,

Ain’t makin’ it til’ tomorrow’s date.

I know for this will pass devil’s gate,

„Wow, her liver’s outside, she ate”.

Look! Vultures, here is free stomach bait,

Of my fuckin’ ex, her name is Kate.

Free human organs, but not on plate,

Now „organless” is her only trait.

 

Why did you hurt me, and cheat with other guy,

And now you dare to even fuckingly lie.

You don’t even apologise, you just leave,

You dare to ask for cash, you stole from my sleeve.

Don’t be surprised when I will unalive you,

And after I will hurt you more than you do.

I fuckin’ hate you now so fuckingly much,

But now you don’t even care, you whore, as such.

 

I don’t regret, that I killed that hoe, it be my secret,

She was just a bet, my heart does not even fuckin’ fret.

„You won’t deny the truth”, she says, meanwhile she has no ruth,

I have to tongue bite with tooth, I wish I made fuckin’ snuff.

She has fuckin’ wreath with a leaf, why do you torment me,

She says: „that’s what i want to see”, I just scoff with a „gee”.

I wan’ kill her, don’t care she ghost or I’d need mental care,

She pisses me off when she calls me a „bear”, I rip my hair.

 

I got her blood on my seats,

And on my hands from the hits.

She versus car, machine beats,

Now she is cut, so do tits.

Wire’s tight, looks like she eats,

Yeah I meant seven male meats.

But now she is in white sheets,

Could live, sit on my car seats.

 

But now I drink her blood in a cup,

And she won’t be hearin’ any „sup”.

Yeah I treated her worse than a pup,

She fricted con the road, not bein’ up.

Her body got skinned off, that’s so great,

Her very loud screams make my ears hate.

Blood of hers paints the road at this rate,

It shows, that death is her only fate.

Her brain wide open, it is a mate,

Ain’t makin’ it til’ tomorrow’s date.

I know for this will pass devil’s gate,

„Wow, her liver’s outside, she ate”.

Look! Vultures, here is free stomach bait,

Of my fuckin’ ex, her name is Kate.

Free human organs, but not on plate,

Now „organless” is her only trait.

 

Tie her up with a wire to the car,

She screamin’ while listen to x’s bar.

Can see her blood and skin on asphalt,

Her organs on the road, ain’t gon’ halt.

I hear her cries to stop, even begs,

I don’t care, I just take calmin’ meds.

She is dead, so I clean all the traces,

Joint her, put in the blanket, smoke laces.