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A maniac in blood

Guess who is back, back again

Yes I'm still that mad man, still insane

And yes, fuck, I'm still covered with the same blood stains

That I got back when I ripped the brains

off as soon as I busted his skull

But now I'm back, and fuck, you can't even block 

my way cuz you are all tied up, stuck in a chair

with super strong adhesive as I dance away

Watching me dance, two bodies dead

lay beside my bead

On yes, you are scared

You saw what I did to them

Peeled their skin as they were stuck to the wooden frame

Just like how you are- but don't worry, I am not so lame

To do those same things to you, I got a new game

Wanna listen to how I will blow your brains?

Shit, that was supposed to be the final dish but fuck it, I'll say



Have you ever wondered how long Can you survive eating yourself?

Well, I have, and I'm gonna try that 

with you cuz I'll feed you yourself - cut off your fat

burn it to seal your wound, as you gasp 

for air, but nope, your mouth will be stuffed with trash

burn your skin in your own fat, 

as you lay helpless, watching everything with your own eyes

those eyes filled with despise

helpless, despair, undisguised

but what do I care? It's exactly what I need

To feed the greed of the beast within


So let's continue - not only will I feed

you yourself, but I will also fill

your body slowly with air, filled to the brim

I wonder if you will swell up or blast Bing Bing Bing

Yet, I won't let that happen; You still have to see

every moment of yourself being cut, every cut you feel

I enjoy as I rip your spleen, 

drag your entrails, clean, I clean

Make a sausage, and Off I feed

you with yourself, no you won't be killed

at least not yet, but you will still bleed


But soon enough, it's the turn for your eyes

pop it goes, off your sight

and within no light, your pains alight

but all your desperation has been lit alight

burn burn burn, burn so bright

and as you lose final trace of life, 

You will hear a laugh, a laugh so bright

where even the devil might back off from fright

- Kuroka 

(Guess whose back? Well technically I've still been here. Just replace the .blogspot thingy with the .wordpress thingy and you will be redirected to "what the heck?" an thing I have been posting on. Actually was gonna post this one there but that one doesn't isn't really well known for this kinda ones ya know. If there is anyone reading this shit, do chekc it out. 


p.s this is technically the second part to Dead Weapon - Red Knife)


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