Die Motherfucker Die


Die motherfucker die

I will gladly watch you haemorrhaging out from your wrists

I will be relieved to you be gone and will not cry

Pure excitement is in my clutching tight fists

As I mischievously smile slowly grows.

While my eyes are watering, though I am not crying

Just enjoying this spectacular, blood spurting show

I’m watching you bleed out your life. Whilst I’m eating my sandwich,

enjoying the beautiful, gory, lovely view.

I hate you, and you were such a fucking bitch.

Leaving you alone dying, after seeing your body turning blue.

You are a dead motherfucker, dead!

  • Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 1st, 2024 06:56
  • Category: Unclassified
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