

RatsDo you hear that scratching sound, As they scurry 'cross the ground? Amidst the filth, death, and decay The little God's do make their way.Rats
Moving like a toxic sea Devouring all which dares not flee. They do not fear, they do not die But if they do, they multiply.
Spreading like a mass disease They do only as they please. But those who do stand in their way Shall make themselves an early grave.
In the walls, they do reside They watch you as you run and hide. But when your running, it has ceased On your flesh, the rats shall feast. &n


Destined For FailureLife is a test that most shall fail, Many try but few prevail. Those who dont try, just complain... On mankinds quilt, their just a stain.Destined For Failure
But like most stains, they'll wash away So, no more men, they'll lead astray. Their memory shall fade and dim, But still our lives shall be quite grim.
Someone, somewhere, wont be happy And they'll make other's lives so crappy That many people, they'll offend And from this, many lives shall end.
There will be fights, there will be threats And from these, sorrow and regret Shall both take form and slowly


The Pissing BastardThere was a man that I once knew Who pissed on everything. And as he urinated In a high voice he would sing. He'd wear a top hat and suspenders, His hair was long and curled On sundays he'd go drinking Head to toe, dressed like a girl.The Pissing Bastard
He pissed on the little children And on the homeless too. He'd piss on the christians The mormons and the Jews. He pissed upon the prostitutes And on himself as well. He pissed so much, that if he died He'd probably flood Hell.
He'd laugh at the helpless cripples As he pushed them down the stairs.


Your pain entertains meI am a man, a simple I get my pleasures where I can. The list below, I swear is true Let me share my dreams with you.Your pain entertains me
I like to torture animals, the vile little things... I like to take little birds and rip off both their wings. I like to burn down churches, orphanages too I'd like someone to join me... maybe even you...
I like to beat up children, women too aswell. I like to watch em die and I hope they burn in Hell. I like to wear womens clothes, and go out to a bar, I like to run the homeless over with a newly stolen car.
I like to hang black peopl
Devious Comments
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Dash: "Who don' like a liddle kidnappin every once'n'ah while?"
Storm: "Kids..."
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