Nothing going right,
No reason to try.
Before I get arrested
I'm gonna punch your eyes.

Danger mode for anything living or not,
Heads will be ripped off before I can get caught.

Things will be on fire, spines shall be torn.
You won't be fucking ready for damage uncontrollable.

Buildings have exploded,
People are trying to take me down.
I skull-fuck them to death,
All surrounding are in disbelief.

I'll mow you all down!
Humans make good target practice.
Earth is thirsty for your blood,
I shall deliver.

Hundreds stabbed, hundreds shot.
Nothing survives. Now the final death.

I pull the grenade pin, laugh at all the ruin…
What a jolly fucking day!

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