SOMETIMES I FEEL BAD, MOST OF THE TIMES I DON'T

 *Dedicated to the Ocampo 6* Thank me later.

There's SIX million ways to die,

so its SIX million opportunities to say bye,

and SIX 3 times reveals the devil name combined

these SIX sick tongues dripping with poison as they lie

Lie awake if you must,

My blade moves sharper motivated by distrust,

So when you feel my thrust

guaranteed vessels burst

OPEN!

and let the blood spill over the words that were spoken,

families that were broken.

You fucking little omen. Oh man! They really wish that they could get a freakin' amen,

but hey man, the curtains close before your day end,

time's up so get your ass out of the play pen!