BLUDGEONED BY A 2X4

I grab my plank

As violence gains

Visions of your head caved

I'll piss on your grave

So much fucking rage

I'll bash anyone in my fucking way

The last thing youll hear

Is this fucking plank

Break his face ln 30 places

Dislodging chunks

of brain from my mangled plank

The cops will have to put your smashed teeth back together to identify you

The blood spray, hits my face, so I taste

As you hit the pave, all that's left is a stain, Puddles of brain

Try to talk shit with your head split open

Relentlessly smashing

As you convulse

Your Limp corpse

Held in my hands

Your pulse is gone

You'll be forgotten