TRIGGERED

WRITTEN LYRIC motion with lotion carcass exploring explosions when you get dumped in ocean no filming only screaming things inside of me which excite me I'll cut your fucking head off and put it on a pike plastic around the rest of now to get rid of tonight messed in the head always fucked up until I'm dead ill play with your insides if I need to remember I will soon forget if I was done wrong ill wait till I'm strong seek out those who've triggered me when I finish with them bury them at dawn in the lawn waving on passer buyers like hey what's wrong you aren't fucking special to me u already becoming a ghost distant memory watching you sit in your own piss an shit in plastic I'll keep you cold overnight cold freezer fingers and tips I leave her mutilation and cut hollowed out mess but still why should I give a shit about personal feelings this isn't about you this is about me things I like so go ahead an fucken scream I'm a Savage I don't give a fuck fuck around and get stuck riptides cut lies and all of the in between when you're blind you'll die when I turn your eyes in dice snake eyes crap out now you lay in your mess if I need to remember I will soon forget if I was done wrong ill wait till I'm strong seek out those who've triggered me and when I finish with them bury them at dawn in the lawn waving on passer buyers like hey what's wrong yadi dotty hanging up dead bodies in my farm full of meat cut off pieces and eat steaks fresh as fuck even in trails also gut boil your heart until fry with a Mai Tai incline porch but I'm not like most folks I'll rip off your arms and beat you in the head with your own extremities giving concussion before you bleed out an you're dead even when I was a kid I was messed up in the head punching holes in walls and dragging blades across upholstery furniture and killing fucking stuffed animals and murdering the babysitter she was missing for like a good minute never knowing that she was downstairs in a place where they would never check fucking cut a hole out of the wall and then sealed her in memory soon forget if I need to remember I will soon forget if I was done wrong ill wait till I'm strong seek out those who've triggered me and when I finish with them bury them at dawn in the lawn waving on passer buyers like hey what's wrong if I didn't want to have fun I would buy me a gun but where is the thrill of the hunt for the things I've done earning the ability to bathe in your blood.........