Oh, I believe I can see your future,
And it's looking pretty dim,
There will be no evasion of these weapons,
You'd be smart to welcome Sir Grim.
I'm still loading!
You are firing!
I think you know how much **** you're in,
And it's your move, son,
So what's your ******* plan?
Fire at will!
This is not a game!
If it were I'd break the rules again.
You look like you're heaving with your own pain,
It's disgusting, but maybe I'll help you,
When I introduce your flesh to a flame!
You are out of this world,
Thanks to being placed at the end of my rifle,
Then it popped,
And you swirled.
You're dastardly,
A waste of space to me,
You're a mean one, Mr. *****,
Put yourself down and out,
But you still talk to innocent girls with your malintioned member!
When everything's out of control,
You'll blow a hole in your head,
But woe is you,
You've got to ******* go!
Because woe is you psychotic-Romeo,

Everybody, to the tune of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat"

Let's go dig a hole,
Toss the ****** in!
Cover him in gasoline,
And burn the evidence.
Boom.

Salvaging through all the minds of the forsaken,
The blunt-force-object I carry is shaking them up again.
If this is the end,
I'm going to break,
Not bend.
The decent ones all think I have wasted,
To trash in their little laced-up lives.
They're giving me hives,
And it makes me want to die!
If you speak one more time,
And tell me to get it right,
You'll be left out for the flies!
You're cutting all your corners,
And you'll feel the weight of the world,
I eat the curses that you hurl,
Like a bleach and razor meal.
At least the ******* rats on my floor,
Know when they are done for.
You're not even a rat!
You are your own designed filth.
How about you use your whining mouth to *******,
I won't rest until you are killed.
Maybe you won't be complaining if you're buried alive in cement.
But this wall keeps me out of Heaven,
Maybe the wall is heaven-sent.
It's not good versus evil,
More like hemophilia and war!
I'll laugh when you're jokes aren't true.
Otherwise be silent too.

So many battles you have won
but sadly you won't win this one.
The battle that we will all face one day
THE BATTLE OF TIME

Forget the tyrants and the terrorists
the greatest enemy to our survival is time.
From the moment of our births, we are entered into this battle
THE BATTLE OF TIME

We know so little, but we know it is meant to be
Time will come and time will go
but the memories shall not
time will continue to flow

War after war, billions after billions
but the war we should be fighting
the battle we should be entering
THE BATTLE OF TIME