Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth. I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth. Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say, so much crap coming out it must take you all day. There's a space left in hell with your name on the seat with a spike in the chair just to make it complete. When you look at yourself do you see what I see; if you do why the fuck are you looking at me?
There's a time for us all and I think yours has been, can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene.