Street Experience

Bleed!

All you need

Perceive me

As King of Kings

Put your life in my hands

Fate rearranging

Bleed!

On your knees

Not worthy of death by my hand

He who is weaker is his own grim reaper 

 

I never packed a eagle I smuggled brass knuckles, cleavers

Sharp kitchen equipment, make shift shanks and k2 in my school

Never cared for a tool

Killin' from a distance isn't in my brute description I'm like a doc addicted

To given incisions fear is my prescription

I get close when shivin' stickin' like Siamese twins-in a coffin

So can I feel your heart pulsin'

Vibrate the steel on my switch blade let's play a game I operate you die I gain

Another reason not to contemplate

Leaving pussy's bleeding

For hardcore is my pipe game

Fuck a 38 I can't concentrate on how each pupil will dilates if I aim 8 feet away

Finally your eyes change to a lighter shade

As the life in your body slowly but surely fades

Relax, you'll rest in peace if you violently

 

Bleed!

Please feel free

Drain All you need

From your head to my hands

Fate rearranging

Bleed Rid of what you cease

to use, you

I consume

From your death I am gaining

 

Neutrinos, Atoms, organelles, cells, tissue, organs, organ system, bone, skin,

All dissected and harvested for ritualistic intentions

I want to here the silent fear, strip you of the energy you bare

Breathing your death through the air

Deaths grip holds you

As the santoku goes through each peace that compose you

Slow too

Savior the flavor kind of behavior like when maggots own you

I'm grateful for what's painful to thee uni I'm thankful

For polarities of which I will not be wasteful

You sell your life when you strive to pile with a smile, souls, if you take uno

You give your own, eye for an eye is the exchange full

Of unexplored gore so the the price for the sacrifice

Is what I find tasteful

Like the body fluid you leak when you

 

Bleed!

All you need!

On your knees!

Let's hear you scream!

You pain I want hear!

High on adrenochrom I need your fear

 

Warm blunt, warm cunt, warm love

But there's nothing like the taste and feeling of warm blood

And the smell

Sweeter than pleaser in hell

Discipline based precision infected slit inflicted slip my electrician

Knife spine deep fisting

Your corpse love defrosting my hands in your warm guts you shiver

Cause it feels like winter as I peel layers to see the white meat

Winner winner wigger dinner I feast

On cookies watching decapitation of the deceased

The head is the last but not least of my favorite part to sever

Similar to Dexter my heart is tender just able

To change like the gender of a LGTBQ fable

I remember with a ladle, and lighter fluid I cremated a lifeless kitten, unstable

From the stench of cooking flesh I had my baby bro fetch me a PB & J bagel

French toast with maple yum

Dissect with my trench seeing the guts, gums, boiling blood and puss

Made me munch munch rubbuh dub dub thanks for the grub

Through spit this what I was fed as a kid

Acknowledge my alchemic gift from the cradle to the present is the presenter

Of a this contender for an ascender done being a pretender

Like I don't flirt with the thoughts of forcing the face of a family member

Onto a hot plate as they panic for mercy

But if I'm blood thirsty your confusion, fear, and pain won't hurt me

Behold the purging creation of the neglected slums

I was based in went from hunted to hunter now it's your blood

I'm tastin' but is the action worthy of the purging maybe maybe not

Am I the maddest savage in this village of has-beens, addicts

Escapist and spiritual rapists

Or simply experiencing both polars to manage balance

Like dry dog penetration it depends on how you take it

Others obsessed over status while I stayed in the attic

Picking lab rabbits to test violent habits

Some wanted to be pretty 

Some wanted to be a G

I just wanted to see these rodents 

 

Bleed!

Bleed!

Bleed!

Bleed!

Ah motherfucker Bleed!

Ah motherfucker Bleed!

Ah motherfucker Bleed!

While you fill the tub I'll assist you with the plug

While you're on the bridge I'll assist you with a shove

While you hold the strap I'll pump you with the drug

While you fill the tub I'll assist you with the plug

While you're on the bridge I'll assist you with a shove

While you hold the strap I'll pump you with the drug

While you position your wrist I'll mark it for the cut

With eyes wide open Drop dead fuck

Bleed!

Please feel free

Drain All you need

From your head to my hands

Fate rearranging

Bleed

Rid of what you cease

to use, you

I consume

From your death I am gaining

Wish I was committing Justified Homicide

Shoving a tailpipe down your fucking windpipe 

Burning you on a crucifix releasing my ruthlessness

Imprisoned starving you alike my innocence

Is locked away!

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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Magnum Opus

This was inspired by my life and Dig by Mudvayne

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