• I was crushed, over and over
    Cut so many times
    I bled over the cliffs of dover
    And became silent as a mime
    I was dead, barren, forsaken, and forgotten
    I was on the edge
    then I found you and was besotted
    You pulled me from the ledge
    My heart was in so much pain
    Broken into fragments
    By all the love that left me, again and again
    Hurt so so many times it doth make no sense
    If were not for you
    My heart would have turned cold
    But you kept back the cold
    With the kindness you showed


    But then you scorned me
    Making me bitter and blue
    you were just like the other
    Yes, now I see that its true
    It makes me wonder with the innocence of a child
    When Im wringing your neck
    How your screaming will sound
    But you wont make a peep
    be despaired and weep
    you'll only make hums and muffles
    ill put u forever to sleep
    to fertilize the truffles
    Now you may say that im mad or im crazed
    That im loony or insane
    Maybe off my rocker
    When you meet old john knocker
    with eyes that are glazed
    but why call me loony when im actually quite sane?
    i am but a man who likes to kill, you understand
    Call me a killer
    and you might be my next chiller
    im a murderer no less no less
    fast i prefer
    But slow would be best
    it makes nor a burden or a bother to me
    I just want to hear u scream
    your death rattle
    Drowned out by the prattle
    of an old man
    With death on his hands.


    THE END.
    FIN.