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Strangle

Strangle You don’t realize How much I hate your guts Clutch a glass so tight I don’t see the blood Leaking from the shards That’ve dug deep into my skin. Eyes twitching like I’m on caffeine Gritting my teeth as the steam rises out of my head Every molecule in my body boiling over To the point of a whistleblowing like a tea pot. How I despise you How I loathe you How I hate you To the point that I want you dead. Wrap my bloody fingers Around your neck Grip it like like a quarterback Holding a football Watching as the color fades As you struggle to breath for air. Begging for mercy Falls on deaf ears For I’m too busy chewing you out Like a wolf chewing the meat of his prey. You’re nothing, but a hollow man Wallowing in the past A sexist who belittles women A racist who belittles races. You piss me off to the point I want to see you head to the grave Much sooner then later So it’s not your family You put in the ground first. Do you see your life Flashing before your eyes? Do you feel remorse For the sins that you’ve committed? Do you feel anything In that hollow soul of yours? Now your near death’s door Satan’s got your VIP pass On your one way trip to Hell Giving you the exclusive perks Of being the one to be tortured Then have his way with you until you give the safe word. If you don’t wish to die You better redeem yourself It’s never too late To turn your life around. If you don’t want to die You better beg like the slug that you are Pull your weight, pick up the slack Start acting like a real man. Let this strangle be a lesson Of what happens when you push People near the edge Their gonna retaliate. Fangs come out Claws ready to strike You better watch out, you psycho bastard Because you're gonna be torn to shreds!

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