Hatred
• Written by JillTheRipper
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Eleven years,eleven years of this emotional pain has been getting me down
I feel I have been left behind,been stabbed,left in the lake to drown
I've been knockdown,shot down,given the runaround,leading to breakdowns
leading me to be hurried to the ER and the Rogers Unit to be shutdown
in a padded cell,no windows nor fresh air,about to have a meltdown
because I'm on lockdown. As I try to comedown from my medications
I'm waiting patiently for the finale of this showdown,the final countdown
When I'm released,I take my time to sum this up in full rhyme
Now I may look sweet,innocent,cute,friendly and absolute benign
but mess and fuck with me too many times,I will cut off your bloodline
I'll take out the garbage,all of the blood,guts,fluids,grime and slime
Just call me the modern day Babs Johnson and Jean Genet's "Divine"
I create art through beautiful insanity and sweet crime
I make all of my hatred intertwine,as I put on my war paint,about to
declare that this is "WARTIME"
Torture of pouring the juices of lemons and limes into the eyes
of the asinine,who continue to scream and whine (Shut the hell up)
About the baste them in a nice salted brine
Serve them up with potatoes on a skewer of spine and wine
My hatred and spirit grows like the might Sequoia tree
Nature might look beautiful and safe in imagery
but invade my territory and it will turn very gory
Basically,it is necessary,to rightfully,deny mercy
to my enemies and foes,death will not come humane or quickly
I'm essentially a visionary who is extremely angry
Call me a loony,but where it is sunny,black clouds come visually
to fully block idiots from entering the Pearl gate entry
To all of the people who have hurt me in the past
I'm about to put all of your cunts on full blast
I'm about to make this broadcast,this flashing
newscast that won't be dashed or be on recant
From the bottom of my half stone and half dead heart
I hope you all fail at life,and if you are truly smart
clearly you all are not,stay in after it gets dark
Shove your Mastercard up your cunts,as I leave you
emotionally scarred and discard you all at the junkyard
and I will disembark to the graveyard
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About the Artist
JillTheRipper
Member since March 9 2015