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Author: konochi
Fiction Rated: M - English - Horror - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-25-05 - Updated: 09-25-05 - id:2014634

- Grudge -

My mouth opens, the tongue slips out
I gag myself at the disgusting sight of you
A filthy ignorant pig bathing in maggots
Infesting humanity with your disease
Crawling naked in the dirt
You're just a pitiful sight
So I spit on you

You took away my dignity
I bit my tongue and swallowed it
I felt no need to bring pain to my loved ones
My internal conflict impregnated me with this grudge

The more I think about it
This anger gradually becomes uncontrollable
And so these hands squeeze tighter and tighter around your neck
I laugh as you attempt to squeal

DEAR MR FUCKER
HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO DIE TODAY?
YOU FAT FUCK
CAN YOU EVEN SPELL 'HOMICIDE'?
TAKE YOUR MONEY AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS
TAKE YOUR SHIT AND CHOKE ON IT
AS YOU WALK INTO THE VALLEY OF DROWNING SCHWEIN

Is it possible for you to piss me off
And live to tell about it?
Your existence itself is a sin

Hey! You're dead now!


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