I got bored in my night class and start to write and this is what i came up......
This is the chase
My fist to your face
Are you gonna duck
Are you gonna hurry and run
Usin the weapon that is my mouth
I'll hit your ass from the south
Left, right, left, right
Skin that was once tight
Cracks and tears from ya bone
You won't stay down
I wish I could choke you
Til you fuckin drown
You continue to move around
Your screams don't make a sound
Screams of fuckin agony
Images of what you did to me
How could you rip my soul from me
I'm sick as fuck
Constant thoughts of evil and wrong doings
And now you're runnin outta luck
You should have ran
But no you had to be a man
As your head slams
Up and down
My face no longer holds that evil frown
