Insane Dismemberment
• Written by MaskedNightmare
You remember me?
It's me, that kid from the street!
Remember me now?
Yeah, I've changed, so did your crew!
What's left of 'em I threw! Did you not hear what happened to Stew?
Yeah, he tried a little stunt, should've known he was a runt!
He really was a cunt, begging me for mercy.
But after he hurt me, who needs mercy?
I told 'em, I have none left, I have no regret, just glad he's dead!
I was always told revenge is sweet, I'll say, it's quite a treat!
I have a craving for more! A madman they call me?
A madman I am! It was fun, watching him scream.
No-one heard him, then I knew it was my turn to hurt 'em!
His screaming in pain, and the blood down the drain, it's everywhere, written in blood on the wall, was "Stew, I told ya I was comin' for you!"
Look at 'em now, blood stains all around, All over the ground.
It's even on the ceiling, and it's a good feeling!
Do you feel me?
Join me, watch as the blood flies all around, landin' on the ground!
I see the gun, I hold it at his chest, but where's the fun in that?
I took a hatchet, that was the end of that!
He lays as a corpse, cold and dismembered!
You thought I was evil back then?
Look at me now, I've got the knife at that cold stone you call a heart!
I'll dismember you, slowly disassemble you, limb by limb, I start to re-arrange you!
I'll keep you alive, so you don't miss the fun, don't try anything smart, I've got the gun, and you have the heart.
I take you apart with the blade, slowly re-arrange, stitch you back together.
You haven't bled out?
It's okay, I'll pull the trigger, now say goodbye, it's the last we'll see you I figure!
As I pull the trigger, I begin to laugh, sorta figures.
I pull the knife from your chest, start to cut you open, rip your ribs apart, and take your heart.
Welcome to my collection!
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MaskedNightmare
Member since May 31 2015