writhing with madness
cringing with sadness
drowning in my own piss
craving an escape from this
i want to sew people into pairs
nice tight perfect stitches
then play tug of war with bill
over and over again
i’m addicted to chaos
i’m in love with riots
and i’m planting seeds in your mind
good men like me are hard to find
slide my dick in your ass
take another taste of my class
and enroll for another sixty minutes of my life
i hate you
i pretend every day
while i twitch with decay
and whither away
and before my last display
i will make you pay
horribly