i'm angry,
not at the fucking girl sandy.
she's juZ handy,
at giving joe a spanky.

i want to see the gore,
to let go of my bore.
then theres that whore,
who asks the dog for more.

manupilative santa,
that fat old kranka.
mother fucking freaking bastard,
go home and wank ur custard~!

Haider.. plain and simple,
isn't it so easy?
i stand and i can crumble,
my life i choose the cold and breezy.

the lonely road i travel, no frens no family no one special...
my choice