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You’re slowly walking towards something you dread

This place is reserved for murderers and rapists to turn
When they’ve just committed their crimes and need to escape to the burbs
Portrayed as a nerd in the lobby and order a drink
Trying to put myself in their mindstate and uncover the tortures they think
Get a rum and a coke when I saw something that me want to choke
These two ugly fools staring at pictures of some kitty porno show
I’m there cuz I scheduled a meeting with an assassin for hire
Sit down at the bar, pulled out a cigarette and asked for some fire
Some guy hands me a lighter as I down what was left in my glass
Waved down the bartender and he quickly refreshed what I had
I get to relax tossing back a few sessions of that
All tipsy with the tension released from my neck and my back
I heard a voice from behind that refocused my mind
Pick up the drink so I could continue enjoying some time
Nervous a little, I turn around and see this murderer’s signal
So I walk over to his table when I burp and then giggle
This furnished a tickle that I felt down the back of my throat
Now all these felons are looking at me when I happen to choke
The mucous trapped in my nose is followed along with some rum
I feel like a lush and hear somebody calling me dumb
Then laughter is felt, I’m feeling weird, but I gather myself
Hoping this hitman won’t cost me half of my wealth
I sit down and show some pictures of his victim to be
He was aquitted when he admitted to be guilty of killing my niece
He gives me his fees and for a death it’ll cost twenty thousand
And for 2 more, he’ll brake his entire jaw while he drowns him
I laugh, but then pause because I can see that he’s serious
Imagining that punk talking with no teeth, pleading his innocence
Seeing this vigilance for closure to a systematic mistake
Cuz he was denied counsel before saying how she was savagely raped
Happy to say if he was there, he would have been blasted that day
With a bullet through his anus that sprayed out the back of his face
Unmasking my hate, contemplating that I’d do it myself
But me as the main suspect would be stupid as hell
Don’t want to move in to jail, but still have to consider the option
The world would be a lot better off with that bitch in coffin
While scratching my head, I see that mothafuckin punk outside hailing a cab
Run to the door with all my previous thoughts making me mad
He got pass the cops, but he won’t be escaping my wrath
I’ll stab him slowly through is lips so he can savour his last
He sees me and starts making a dash across the lake overpass
I take out a bat from my trench and now I’m chasing his ass
Pace getting fast, I take a shortcut through the side of the park
Then sun falls and turns on the streetlights in the dark
See him coming around the corner, got him running right at me
Tighten my grip around the bat knowing I’m gonna strike that freak
Drunken and happy to avenge what’s been done to my kin
And his death puts this to rest so it will come to an end
He sees me again and makes a big smile; displaying his teeth
Turns around and runs through traffic, planting his face in a Jeep
His body is hoisted 30 feet across the crowd to enjoy it
Then his head is crushed by a truck taking him out of this voyage
The best part is my hands are clean so I put em back in my coat
This madness arose and ended in the same path that he chose

Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake