Go on a stab-spree on the
Back, front, side-to-side of Cracky's body
This is some lust
She's shaking now.
A second ago she was probably thinkin about making out.
Now she's crying bad, dying gasps, I just laugh.
She tried to grab the knife from me but I pried it back.
Too much pride to have this bride of crack be fightin back.
The blade is sliding fast to her thighs and snatch.
It slices past, the flesh and makes the nicest gash.
Her blood turns to ice, she's had, her body goes into shock startin, my cock hardens, precum starts to rise in fact.
be dead soon, yes, true, it's time to act.
This post-mortem crime attack.
I open up my pants, reach for the coldness of her hands.
I don't feel a pulse, she must be dead,
I kneel and hold up her head.
Put my dick in her mouth, as her eyes stare,
This is about her worst nightmare.
You think I care?
Her epicanthally folded eyes watch,
And it's great
It's epic and it seems, she's not cold, as my cock
Penetrates
The phone rings, and I'm like can't it wait?
It's her best friend.
I'm stressed then and in a panicked state
She says she's sorry and coming over soon, she got stranded late.
I say I'm also a friend so come over as I planned to stay.
I hang up and the planet shakes.
How lucky am I, a two-for-one, I can barely stand ok.
10 minutes pass, I hide Olivia's carcass
And clean up all the shit on the carpet
Gotta make sure nothin will prevent me from hittin my target
This is catharsis
The doorbell rings
This whore's hell begins
Bring in the darkness
I grab a boxcutter and feel my cock flutter
I've just got ta cut her
Slides through her skin like I was choppin butter
Her breathing stops and stutters
I'm takin pictures, you hear the pop of the shutter
She drops and she utters:
“Why me... why me…”
It's highly unlikely
You could comprehend
I just might be
A psycho
It's not all pretend
She starts to die slow
My sexual energy spikes, oh
This is the best you know, it's esctacy, I might blow
Two beautiful dead bodies next to me, it's almost frightful
After hours of sex, feelin like I was on some powerful x
I place flowers right next
To the body formerly known as Olivia Lane
After all is said and done, I'm thinkin this is mundane
Sick of this game
This isn't fixin my pain
I stick my dick in her taint
Grab a gun,
While I'm havin fun
Put it to my head, this is what I have to make...
Shoot myself dead, right as I ejaculate
I came, it gushed
Hard forever inside Olivia
With Angel's Lust
I didn't have to hate
But it's a tragic case
Of bein in the same old rut
Olivia, for us, there was only death it seems
Right from the beginning, this was destiny.
~Gackto
