My scroll imbalance Has taken the lives of hundreds Some say it developed as a product of my malicious lineage My mother - a Flemish whore circus freak who thrived on flesh My father - An inbred butcher with an addiction to dead sex organs Which ever way you see it, a deadly poison now swims in my semen It will rot and burn a pussy inside out on contact It will engulf and scourge the sweet lips and everything else that is pussy Innumerable corpses decorate my habitat From furnace to freezer they cover my home Hidden in floors and ceilings - Liquefied and painted on my walls It reeks of death on a hot day It was not till anal sex that I realized another way When I get off in their asses - they didn't burn from my death sperm acids I should have been happy but I'd grown accustomed to sex and murder simultaneously I cherished coating their insides with my napalm trajectories Her cunt must burn I sedated her with a 9-iron till I was ready for round two Her eyes, mouth, and pussy are soon to be go It always takes a second to burn and now I watch her wail in excruciation She begins to curl up like an ass ball and I finish her off with a Cleveland steamer She was my only girl to be fucked twice before death Her skull will be my ashtray The pelvic bone my crowm