Don't call me friend

Don't say nothing, cunt!
Don't say a word!
my hair, my smoke, and spit.... prick!
Don't say nothing, cunt!
You know these are..... true friends!

You can't hit me, without my pleasure.
Beat and cut me without measure.
My brains of steel.... I will not feel.
Your blood will be my rum;
Keep yourself on track.... cunt!
Unless your guts are my brother....
You will feel my sin.... scum!
Bones, yes yours!.... I'll use to hold my candle.....
Your flesh will be my veal.
Listen intently..... dickhead.....
Your red blood will be my wine;
With your corpse my brothers will dine....
The worms of earth!
You'll be dead as the blankets of soil.
To the end, cunt!
to the end!
This will all happen.... if you say one....
Yes! one little word..... for you'll be cursed.....
Don't call me- friend!


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