Blow

Just so you know,

I think I might blow.

Before I fucking kill you,

I think I should go.

You think you're quick,

but really you're slow.

So quick to serve it

but you'll never eat crow.

This shit has festered,

I've felt my hate grow.

Now I'm ready to burst,

Enjoy the show.

I dream of violence,

I want to see your blood flow.

I long to make you silent,

Then eat some food and smoke some dro.

I love the thought of it,

It makes my skin glow.

Just thought you should know,

I'm about to make heads roll.