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Writer's pictureSydney Woods

give me the gun

i'll pull the trigger

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Writer's pictureSydney Woods

I contain rage

because of you

I contain rage

because

I'm afraid of what I may

wish for you


anywhere


I have to let it out

here

contained in words

rage

always

gets

out


I will unleash it

at the right time

nighttime


nightmares

you couldn't imagine


anywhere


loved ones lost

knives

saws

slowly bludgeoned

to death


every night

I send you to hell

to burn

to cry

to beg

to suffer

the way you make them suffer


anxiety like someone's

watching you

(they are)


anywhere


fear like death's

looking for you

(it is)


your pleasure

and ignorance

within their pleas


the guilt

catches

up

to

you


terror

in the mirror


anywhere


your portrait sees

the light

of day


unlocking your old school room

old school desk

reads

"Animal abuser"

in your blood


anyone who gets close

finds the key

sees your ugly mug

you tried to sweep under the rug


vengeance is only beautiful

when you're on the other end

end

end

end


anywhere


every shadow contains

malice

to remind you of your cruel

avarice


I don't care if you starve


food poisoning

from now on

you're tainted

poison was always in your blood


disease eats out your

soul

ghoul


anywhere

I can get you from

anywhere


justice

i must

justice


just us

just us

I'll tear you to shreds

slow you down, weighted with lead

tearing you to shreds

while you're in bed


I don't believe in

demons

but if I did

They'd be on my side

die and ride


anywhere


outside the box

I've unlocked the Ox


Her spirits clean

don't mean She won't lean

on you

till this world's clean


you will feel the sentence

no penance

unless it's real penance


we are capable of reform

I just won't accept it with twisted arm

call me a cynic


you bring shame

to your family name


anywhere


you may as well be a nazi

YAHTZEE!


I understand we all need to eat

but the way you do it,

I'll have your suffering on repeat


Though all you need to do is stop

and it will stop


No one thought the day would

come

that Animals could talk


well They wouldn't with you


They're my glue

keeping me bound to this Earth

they're just glue to you


shameless

I'll give you real suffering

you deserve it


anywhere


too many invasive species

(humans)

on this planet anyway

might as well get rid of

the

bad

ones


good omens

Writer's pictureSydney Woods

Original classic

class act

that's a fact

/

she wiggles while she walks

left, left

right, right

/

moody in the mornings

wired in the evenings

bouncing in her castle

/

responds to no one

unless they that special someone

/

I hope you don't mind

I steal some of your lines

and rhymes

/

she joy rides

in her own car

all the way rawrin'

/

nikes and running wild

this could go on a while

but she's got no guile

/

flowers in her hair

what it it to have no cares

except on a double-doggy-dare

/

she'll be there

up there

right there

/

that's right

he's taken away her plight

all's left is Flight.

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