it's the return of poetry

"It's the return of poetry's Hitler, the lyrical, Green River Killer, the sniper, on the roof with the Fiddler, The Lunatic, with the two slit wrist, a walking death wish, some call me , I'll snatch a tusk out an elephant, and render your a** I'll wipe you out like freddy Kruger, with dark science, called compliance, I'm Doom consume the room, leave you heaven sent, with a decomposing scent, like a corpse Frozen stench, or a body found, on the ground, on a hot day, next to a bench, I'm known to lash out, I'll come in your house, and wipe you out, I'll snatch you up, Turn the Lights Out, gag your mouth, show you what I'm about, while I'm listening to George Michael's "that's what love is all about", I'm 5150 with stamina, chasing you in bloody pajamas, with a hammer. trying to hit a grand slammer, a whammer, while I'm dancing MC Hammer!!!!!!!