By a Thread

You better wish for luck, I'm parked in my Peugeot

Heading in your apartment to your floor. To me

dread is like a drug. Fear cigar, scare tobacco.

Cigarette. This lock, picking with a glass shard, there we go

Treading through the front, your carcass is so close. On the

bed. sorry to disrupt, just harvesting your soul.

Best for you to not just start any commotion.

Legs are all tied snug. In the car ya go. Stop

begging, just give up. Enough, i'm shutting this door.

I rev the truck in a rush, sounds of shoving and grunts

I take the highway back to my place, shouts and thumping from the trunk

I hate that racket, but I relax and drown it out by bumping funk

"Hurry up! And fucKING SHUSH". She howls out something loud and muffled

That's the last straw, I'll grab my bath salts

watch if she'll yap more when I scar scratch marks

all over her slashed corpse and gnaw her mask off--------------

Your life hangs on by a thread. A knife would make quite a threat.

1 slice to drop you dead. Die, fall, go down like lead

Should'a known from the beginning, that this wouldn't end up good for you-----------

Known that to me sinning's, not something new I've just debuted into

Honing all my skills in killing, pursuing you if I loose my cool

Hoping that you'll feel the steel when I produce new tattoos on you too

Shriek and feel the chills when I steal your will to live and reduce you to

A weak and wheezing kneeling appealing meal to me, a useless tool

Squeak and squeal so shrill, unwilling I'll seal your lips bitch, superglue

Bleed, no healing will instill, so deal with being grilled and barbecued

Believe me. Who would be this cruel, with no intent to really pull

a cleaving tool. Please don't speak. You'll be severely bruised if

police sees news of our meeting, who'll be beaten? You. and that

means we could have a big dispute that can't be diffused. It might

deepen to go off the deep end. New info speakin' soon will be

revealing truths bout how I diseased you, relieved you too of your

bleak and crude being, woo! Now i'll seize the slew of fleas anew

The reason to the beeping through the treating room might seep in. Who is

the creep when you are asleep and dreaming? Ooh, well that's me and looks are deceiving

By a thread, yeah and, why is that? Cause,-------------------------------------

I am back with rhyming packed. The

tightest raps. Stop writhing. Tact! I

mighta smacked ya, but your crying lacks the

idea that's required, facts are

kinda mandatory. Lying can't go

by and that's law. Sayonara. Bye

bye and thanks, broad. Dyin' hard cause

I abuse. Spillin' guts like Bruce Willis. Slut

My rules for skinnin still isnt' real and I gut bitches.

Fuck and cut bitches. Skin rips and your dried blood itches, leave us both in stitches.

Don't dare to get up from there, my prescence's felt. Hair crawls.

I love this shit. Wearing kevlar bearing seven arms.

Not caring whether my tearing weapon is bear claws.

I'm here and whoever's sharing what happened's dead cause