• Let Go


    I hated someone...

    So I went to the witch and asked for her son...

    Pumpkinhead...

    I showed him to his victim...

    And he did my bidding...

    Mutilating my target...

    As I close my eye in overwhelming pain...

    Feeling their suffering...

    When the pain came to a halt...

    I opened my eyes to see...

    I looked down at my body only to see...

    That the person I asked him to mutilate...

    Was me.



    Written by: Guy Guerrero