A Waffle and a Half - Face me fatman

Their screams echo through my mind
You echo through my mind
I have no where to run, nor hide
But I will not surrender! I will fight

You will pay
For the crimes you have done
I'll find a way
I'll fucking kill you, cunt

Everything I do reminds me of her
Eating, sleeping, cleaning up bloodstains
Face me fat man
I have a gun

You will pay
For the terror you have spun
Matine
At your funeral

It's really happening
I'm electrified
I thought you were
Something of a
God I'm so aroused

I climb the wretched path to the north pole
Your head has ordered a hole
But for you I will not cry
It is time to dieee

You will pay
Debit, credit, or gun
Looks like your low
Well I can top you up!

It's really happening
I'm electrified
I thought you were
Something of a
God I'm so aroused
I put the gun up to your head and pull the trigger
You turn and look me right in the eye and giggle
I'm a snail under your foot

Written by:
Willow Rodwell

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