Topic:• Unresolved Anger
Starring....
Yo Momma - The Cowboy
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His life was tortured, a demented soul left him in pain
Accepting the blame because he witnessed him turn flesh into stains
Stressing his brain, flashbacks burn his thoughts - resurrecting his shame
Paying the ultimate price in life, but stil in debt to the game
The Incident - Halloween Party
The cold wind froze him because his costume was thin
As he looked over the females dressed up and plotted to sin
The cowboy fit he wore was cliché, far beyond played
But he kept twirling his guns, acting like a star had been made
People darted away scared that his pistols would fly
And they'd get hit in the eye then promptly dismissed for the night
But he kept going, controlling his motions and conversing a little
At this masquerade ball for dill juices to work with his pickle
A lady in cat suit was seeming frisky to play
Entertained by his cheesy tricks and feeling submissive that day
Mixes with tequila had gave him her permission to stay
But giving their names was forbidden, masking their intimate phase
Strangers in following raw instincts without caution at all
Barely made it to the hall closet before dropping their draws
His other weaponry made her wetness stink and the odor was vicious
Like a corpse fucked her earlier and had tortured this bitch shit
Evacuating was important than the climax of skills
Procrastination could lead to needing a bath in oatmeal
Tumbling out from the doom, the fumes completely consumed his focus
As a man covered in blood walked in the room with the hostess
But the fool didn't notice her head really had nails in the skull
No makeup at all; red drips were really shaping her lost
Watching surprised, the horrific look in her eyes made him shiver
Not stopping this guy, dressed as a doctor; disguising a killer
Co-Starring....
Black Beard - The Killer in Question
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A bitter resentment for me, but the perfect entrance for me
Holding carpenter's scissors to pinch the nerves through ribs and her spleen
Feeding my senses that fiend to do the most demented of things
As I pretend she's a puppet- digging hands through inches of meat
Put on some shades bridged by her nose so the eyes don't look spaced
Dragged down isles of this place with a fixed smile on her face
The jig was up when her stiffened butt spilled intestinal waste
Leaving a trail 10 feet down her tail made her measurements change
People smelled this and disgrace was viewed in them all
So then I dropped her carcass and pulled out other tools for this brawl
A shotgun with machete attachment got an amusing applause
In the screams of my shooting scene as blood flew to the walls
And into pools through the halls, but taking time on a few
Took off the machete and slowly began carving slices of Sue
Sucked the meat first from her fingers: dipped in her eyes for the juice
Like human nuggets without the added grease of frying your food
Striking for Bruce for more of a challenge like a horse was in action
So I fired shots and made his body rock and forced him to dancing
Saw this freaky little cowboy frozen outside of the room
Only noticed him because his stench was the foulest of fumes
Through a bottle of vodka at him and my aiming was perfect
Then followed that with a cigarette lit and the flames were disturbing
Running behind him like she's wanting the Heizman trophy this year
Was some black cat who's originating the odors I feared
She made me run to the streets while sucking my teeth
I almost regurgitate cannibalistic purges of meat
Used to be their principal, but was I fired last spring
For overreacting, they said I did that when I slapped 5 of the teens
For busting my tires that week plus bb guns they fired at me
So I'm returning the favor, but my ammo is a little more likely to sting
Class Dismissed