terrorist
you follow me on the fucking street
you make me feel like a peice of meat
you think i dont know what war means
now im the terrorist see how it feels
i'm going to kill you
i'll cut you open and gauge out
yr eyes
i'm going to kill you
i'm not yr prey i'll make
you die
on my mouth there is a gag
everything i say is
wrong
you laugh at me and knock me down
well now
yr turn is coming around
i'm not kidding
i've had it just about to here
i'm not kidding
i threaten everything you hold dear
********for matt**********