Curb Stomp

A waste of life, unworthy of existence
You can’t replace the things you took from me
You live the lie, an ordinary fiction
It won’t erase your true identity
This won’t be quick or painless
You’re about to learn how far you’ll bend before you break
No mercy for fucking rapists
Forced to endure the burn of sulfuric acid drips to the face
There’s no avoiding this rage you have created
So many years I’ve waited, this won’t be negotiated
Your mind recoils at the wrath I’ve cultivated
Stomping your face into the cold black pavement
Your time is short, but far from over
Your time will come when my vengeance satisfies
This only gets worse, excruciating torture
Screams go unheard with your balls in a vice
There’s no avoiding this rage you have created
So many years I’ve waited, this won’t be negotiated
Your mind recoils at the wrath I’ve cultivated
Stomping your face into the cold black pavement
Abandon all hope now
Beg for your fucking life, this you will not survive
Blood, sweat, piss and tears, all hope disappears
Hog tied, face down
Skull stomped into the ground