skin crawler

your voice makes me wanna climb on top of a building and jump while slicing my wrists with a bottle i jus broke over my head.

seein yur face makes me feel violent & wanna lye in bed with a bottle of asprin pill poppin drinkin hennesey til i lye there dead.

i allow you to piss me off
when i should jus pop off

you say lil smart shit to test my patience
but you dont kno me kuz I roll liek them hatians

you kno what i mean so dont act cluleszz

i will thrash you and smash you
choke you and de throat you

break your fingers and lissen as yur scream lingers

it will bring me joy kuz boy oh boy

you make my skin crawl.

when you walk i wanna tie a rope roun my neck and jump from the second floor of our restaurant with an 'I HATE YOU' sign taped to my shirt.

when you smile it makes me wanna crack my teeth with a hammer while sewing my eyelids closed to blind my view and keep in the dirt.

i will slice you and dice you
set fires and burn you

scold you and mold yur ashes
into a pair of ass cheeks and
sit you in the middle of times square.

bkuz you make my skin crawl.

sooner or later im gonna react quickly
make sure you dnt forget me

imma slap punch punch punch punch
mush

then drop kick you into a bush

imma stand you up and punch punch punch
kick yur head into a wall

and when you fall

imma face yur mouth to the curb and stomp the back of yur head and split yur cheek bones.

uuuuughk. [clinching fists]

kuz you make my fckn skin crawl !