My guts burn you set them ablaze when you pulled them out you're not even here to feed the fire so why do they still burn not much left now smoldering ashes so what's to love you think you can hide from what you've done you think I can't smell your fear from a distance of 5 years an 600 miles it burns in my nostrils as my heart burns in my throat your time has come you will get yours I'll force you to bear witness to my pain that alone enough to set you insane I've held it all been conditioned to if it could be channeled into violence I'd eat your existence I have not the taste for the flesh of the innocent but yours father has made my mouth water
