1st Draft/Vocals This is some of that skum bag type Puke shit when I get their thumb tacks in eyes and tooth picks poking strait threw yout shriveled little nurbqg pinhead hell rasen with a fuckin but grab hand full of anthrax with this booty slap you contract that and it blew back spraying Liquid crap till it dripped drapped out the crack now flip flap oh snap so I threw a kick jab strait dab god damn cookin flim flam gettin rim man in a tin can i still win fam exacute 17 slams before this party can jam and starts to take action time for global subtractin taking out the wack when we catch them slacking then it's time to go and hack them hack them drive by and clap em it will be their only standing ovation for all this devastation that you will soon be facen hasnt been heard of since it was erased from history in order to hide and erase him and tha book from the bible hand written by satin but they made a big mistake when they chose to to be takin his warnings of this vacant minded person who continues makin unvontroled trips back and forth while brains on vacation back in what's possibly reality or am I mistakin sleep ing from being awake then im slowly walking in this morality while awkwardly mixing in normality of the false fantasy of lifes nightmarish treats making a void inside of me locked in a horror dream where I can only weep alone for weeks because I have killed everyone and everything I wanna scream theirs nothing sane left within in my brain a fuckin shame my nurauns swept away in a anxiety plagued hurricane dark bloody rain creates migraine while in this pain i hear a train whistling my ear starts blistering what the fuck em i witnessing the world is flashing and twistining itself into some other thing some other being bright like lightning hearing crackling what the fucks happening awacking and reacting to this psychosis Sean life slapping me laphily while it torchers me i cant breath I can't leave man fuck this bullshit ass sorsary i start stabbing me and stabbing me so happily splattering every one and everything remindin me that I'm not free till deceased now my throught I'm opining praying and fucking so badly happening for this to be lifes closing no more hopelessly reopening or is their still more for me in this gore stored tradgady The lord must really be mad at me of course mad at me