scorn torn and ripped apart
the quest for molestation
no need for motivation
ive been hiding and waiting
planning and creating
ways to decompose you
as you wish for this to end
the angel of death
will down upon you descend
im mentally ill
should be locked away
put in a stray jacket and kill'd
as i stripp you
i prepare to ripp you
kill molest and rape you
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