don’t you get it?
can’t you understand?
there’s nothing I would love more
than to see you fall
the way you made her fall

I hope you wake up in the morning
And are unable to move
I hope the vermin you live with
Tear you apart
piece
by piece
by piece
until you are no more than a bleeding corpse
of the monster you are now

I want you to know
you small
pathetic
worthless creature
that I will no longer feel pity
I used to think I could help you
I used to think I was afraid of you
But then
I used to think a lot of things

And now I know
That you are only a tiny annoyance
Only a bluff
Enjoy it now
shiteater
for when the sun rises
when the darkness sets
you will be the hunted
instead of the hunter

~*~*~*~

bessed be