I know whats in my heart/FLIP SIDE
I want to fucking kill every guy that talks to her. I want to have them die a slow horrible death because in the deep recesses of my brain they are what ultimately keeps me from her. They don’t deserve to live. Because I feel they KNOW what’s going on and they are doing this to spite me. Feeling their choking coughs while my hands wrap tighter and tighter around their necks would bring me only the greatest feeling of satisfaction. If they are bigger than me I’ll make a few phone calls first. I’m not against bringing a few people with me as long as the job gets done.
It’s scary how these thoughts are flowing so freely in my head at the present time. I want these guys to feel the fear of having someone waiting to kill them the minute they leave their house. I’m angry. I want to destroy and recreate the world how I see fit. Culling of the herd. All those who I don't deem fit to live shall be dead.
I don’t want much from life. I don’t feel I’m asking for much. The fact I can’t have what I want right now is pissing me the fuck off. I don’t think I’m asking for much. Money, popularity, nice cars, these things don’t concern me. All I want is someone to love me, and to be fucking healthy and happy.
You fucking bastards are lucky I made a promise to someone. Because if I never had to make that promise all you fucks would be in a world of pain you can’t even imagine. I would beat you within an inch of your lives then proceed to crush your nuts so you can’t have kids as dumb as you. Manhood is something you fucks don’t deserve. I hope to god I never see you fucks on the street. I’ve never broken a promise and I don’t want to have to break it. But nothing would satisfy so completely as just stomping your face into the fucking ground. Bite the fucking curb.
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