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Anger ManagementI live my hateful thoughtsLove your anguished eyes With an axe through your body I will stop all your lies My anger management Is to disembowel you Feel my animality Your death is my prosperity Your bowels are my spoil of robbing your body I'd love to smash your head until it's smooth and muddy Break arms and legs, cut the hands Put them on a grill Keep the heart pumping, cut the veins Until blood my spill My eye collection is growing night by night My sperm into the holes to give you better sight Your corruption punished by the laws of hate Yes, I'm loutish, but pain is your fate |