Who you are with       does not define       who you are.             Rather it defines       who you can become,     from the rubble...

She’s a speed freakA lunatic whoreOften called a horny hagShe’ll fuck-face the deadNecroslutMultiple lobotomiesDoomsday inside her headSwimming in tormentSuicideReleasing her from anguish

I died last night.And after succumbing to the plight,I woke up to a heaven which I’ve never worshiped.Oh, stout and mighty were the pillars flanking the gate!Had I lived of purer faith; I would have seen that my soul...

For those I hateFucking hellBeneath the skinAn open woundThirsty for blood, hunger for fleshScattered carnageWriggling torsosPungent, infested diseaseBrain candy for dessertVomiting repugnanceTo die again