Kill! Kill! Kill!

by me
I am all alone, it gets my bone

I don’t like the tone,

I swear to kill myself, don’t

talk too much, they are still around, inbound, wolfhound, until they found

myself 

sitting silently,

watching everybody,

going crazy,

over things that merely

a problem, not hold’em, but problem that only golem totem that can pass through.

We’re in a suit,

wearing new shoes,

without any clue,

and they said, “You thought yourself smart, didn’t you?!”
Kill! Kill! Kill!

They said they want me to chill!

No! I will not chill until they stopped to insist me paying the bill!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

They said they want me to chill!

No! I will not chill until I fulfill my wish to feel free will!
I swear to god,

I swear to my Lord,

if I don’t move from this spot

I will end up in a pool of blood

of myself, am I crazy?

Yeah! I am crazy.

Even though I don’t intend to be.

Is it just from me?
This is far from I can endure.

There’s too many pressure.

“Are you sure?”

Yeah, I’m fucking weak, I’m still pure!
“You’re really a sassy pussy.”

I know, it is nasty.

But it’s so invisible,

I look really classy.
That’s shameful.

No wonder I am a ridicule.

But I should be grateful,

they don’t fuel that with a mule!
Kill! Kill! Kill!

They said they want me to chill!

No! I will not chill until they stopped to insist me paying the bill!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

They said they want me to chill!

No! I will not chill until I fulfill my wish to feel free will!
So what’s the relation?

Well they said it was orientation.

In my position, there was no excalation.

It’s only deterioration.