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Bludgeoned
by Cadavers for Supper
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I feel a rush of hatred
It's flowing through my veins
I fucking hate you
I just want you to die
I'll beat you to a pulp
Smash you with a club
You'll die by blunt force trauma
I can't wait to bash in your head
I beat you with a club, smashing your libs until they bruise
Your swollen arms and legs turn purple and they start to bleed
Your appendages are broken and now unable to move
You scream and cry as I kick your ribs in with my boot
Your rib cage breaks, I hear it snap as it punctures out of your skin
Broken bones are poking out of your stomach and your chest
I hit you in the testicles with my club
Beating your private parts into a pulp too
You roll over on the ground and you start to vomit
I stomp on your back while you are lying on your stomach
Spinal cord broken in half you are now paralyzed
I begin to bash your head in
Your skull is cracking as I Club it hard
Cranium now leaking
Blood seeps from your head
I continue beating your head in
Eyes bulge out of your sockets
Your brain splatters
You lie dead in the Parking lot
Bludgeoned
Bludgeoned
You've been Bludgeoned
Fucking Bludgeoned
Violently Bludgeoned to death
I feel a rush of hatred
It's flowing through my veins
I fucking hate you
I just want you to die
I'll beat you to a pulp
Smash you with a club
You'll die by blunt force trauma
I can't wait to bash in your head
I beat you with a club, smashing your libs until they bruise
Your swollen arms and legs turn purple and they start to bleed
Your appendages are broken and now unable to move
You scream and cry as I kick your ribs in with my boot
Your rib cage breaks, I hear it snap as it punctures out of your skin
Broken bones are poking out of your stomach and your chest
I hit you in the testicles with my club
Beating your private parts into a pulp too
You roll over on the ground and you start to vomit
I stomp on your back while you are lying on your stomach
Spinal cord broken in half you are now paralyzed
I begin to bash your head in
Your skull is cracking as I Club it hard
Cranium now leaking
Blood seeps from your head
I continue beating your head in
Eyes bulge out of your sockets
Your brain splatters
You lie dead in the Parking lot
Bludgeoned
Bludgeoned
You've been Bludgeoned
Fucking Bludgeoned
Violently Bludgeoned to death