You intended to cross my path
Be aware of my sickening wrath
Each day a reckoning, your plague I bear
The push and the suffering under my lair

With these nails you will scream
Through my anguish and pain
Which gives me the pleasure
Keeping me insane

I’ll crush your life, to cross thy path
I’ll smash and destroy you
Like satanas wrath

With the holes in your hand
Through the rays of the sun
The bullets that crippled you
Under my gun

Ravage the hate
Mercy to none
Ravage the false one
Beneath the garand

Motivation, persistence
And will to survive
The blood in my hands
As I twist my cold knife

The blood that drips out
Of that fresh bullet hole
Rots to the core
Of your deep inner soul

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