Always The One Who Sat Alone, Back Of The Class Never Passed A Moan,
A Disaster Honed, Slightly Obese, Ugly, And Girls Always Passed To Roam.
The School Was Busy, And He Was Dressed To Kill, In His Best Clothes.
New Ripped Shoes, Torn Shirt And Patched Up Jeans He Refused To Let Go.
Mocked Every Step Though, Jeers Of 'Fat Boy, Fat Boy' Rang In His Ears,
He Began To Think 'Why Me? As Ive Never Been Bad On My Peers'
Mad At His Fears, Punched And Tested Fully, Why Couldn't He Wreck The Bully?
He Reached His Class, The Teacher Says 'Hey You, Ugly, You Failed Yet Again Dummy'
He Thought 'Please Let Him be Lying' But The Teacher Sneered, Then Continued Sighing.
His Opinion Was Dying, Then His Eyes Watered, But He Refused To Admit To Crying,
Defying, His Will To Run To Tracks, He Sat In Class And Learned New Facts
But His Stomach Growled As Ever, Just Because At Home His Food Lacks,
His Father Left When He Was Young, Because He 'Didn't Want The Beast Staring'
Him And His Father, A Deceased Pairing, There Was Hope, Sarah Seemed Caring,
She Sat Up The Front Of The Class, And Always Dropped Him Kind Words,
The Top Student, That Never Stopped Smiling Nor Stop To Define Verbs,
Entwined Worlds, Because Today He Had Finally Plucked Up The Courage,
Cos He Knew He Felt Love In His Heart, And He Didnt Need To Furrage,
Beneath The Luggage, He Was A Nice Person, Who Still Tried His Best,
Because She Just Had To Like Him, Even If Dark Gray Was His Whitest Vest.
The School Bell Rang, And His Heart Leaped With Hopeful Aspirations,
'Fat Boy' Once More Rang Out, But he Was Past Their Rants And Ravings,
He Walked Straight Up To Her, And Put Out His Hand To Shake Hers,
N' Uttured A Late Curse, 'Cos She Stared At Him With Nothing But Hate First.
She Spoke 'Your Too Scared To Stand Up For Yourself, Or Fight Back
Despite That, I Would Never Be Seen With A Wimp Thats Like That'
Heart Crushed, He Ran, Tripped And Fell And Heard The Chorus Of Laughter,
Sort Of Disaster, How Could He Ever Like Sarah? He Should Torture That Bastard!
Talk To Her After, About The Life They Could Have Had, Living Together,
He Walked Home In The Snow, Murder On His Mind, Kicking The Weather,
Im Sick Of This, Bed Her!!, His Mind Screamed With Lust And Violent Others,
He Strode Into His Kitchen, And Then Quickly Dined With His Brothers,
He Talked To Them 'How Are You Today, Gee? A Little Skinny I See...
Why Don't You Eat Well And Hearty, Just Like I Have Done To Thee?
I Stripped Your Bones Of Flesh, Tasted Blood And Munched On Your Hearts,
Proceeded To Dine On Your Liver, And Ripped Your Lungs Into Parts
Ill Admit, I Had Sexual Urges For You Both, But I Kept Them For Mother
And Your Nothing But Bones Now, Please Await Me In Hell Brother
You Look Perplexed, HaHa, Im Sorry, But Surely You Knew That You Were Next?
After I Devoured Father, And Burned And Raped Mother Just For Sex,
Her Cunt Was Dry, It Hurt Her Too Much, I Had To End Her Misery,
You Should Have Understood, How I Had To Lend Her Liberty!
Ive No Time For An Idle Threat, Ive To Go Rape Sarah, And Bite Her Neck,
Ill Put A Knife In Her Eye, And Chew On Her Intestines, Despite Her Best.''
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He Sighed, Merely With The Thought And Effort Into Licking The Corpse,
He Enjoyed Fucking The Bodies, Never Sick With Remorse,
His Weapons? He Lifted With Force, Which Should He Choose, A Nice Choice
He Decided On Both Of His Favourites, Ones That Killed In One, Never Tried Twice.
Before He Set Out, He Picked Up His Knife, And Then Carried His Hacksaw,
He Then Left And, Listened To The Sounds Of The Night, The Call of The Jackdaw.
The Pouncing Of A Fox, And Then Lastly The Hoot Of The Owl,
Then All Of The Night Went Silent, Awaiting The Murder Most Foul,
Preffered The Lies, He Strode Along His Path, When He Suddenely Heard A Noise,
A Figure Swung A Bat At Him, Of An Unusually Shape And Of A Perky Size.
He Blacked Out.
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His Mind Came Flying Down, He Awoke On A Floor, His Hands Tied N' Bound,
Made A Sighing Sound, His Leg Was Cut N' Losing Blood By The Pound
Suddenly A Screen Flashed And Static Appeared Straight Above Him,
A Voice Rang Out 'You Have One Hour, You Must Swallow Your Pride Or Walk,
In One Place Is The Detonator, T'Other The Cancel Button Is Trying To Talk,
Or Is It Trying To Walk? For If You Make The Correct Choice You Shall Destroy Me,
The Doors Will Open, And U Will Escape To Comitt Murder Nightly,
So Choose Wisely, Do You Trust Your Instincts,Your Inside Initiative?
And This Is Your Last Chance, Because Frankly, Your Life? Im Sick Of It.
Goodbye.
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.He Lies There, Thinking How Could I Let This Happen, I Was A Blind Fool,
His Blood A Nice Pool, He Knows He Should Have Been Happy Always, Despite School,
The Choice Is All About Luck, Or Should I Include The Games Logic?
Fear Told Hm To Choose His Leg, But He Quickly Zipped And Locked It,
Argh! His Leg Or Hos Throat, Which One Is The Right Answer
This Is Impossible He Thought, Like Trying To Fight Active Cancer.
He Knows Which Is The Right Choice He Must Follow His Heart And Brain,
The Cancel ButtonsIs Wired To His Throat, Cos His Legs Just A Startling Pain,
He Makes His Decision, And Swallows, His Past And Choice..
He Hears A Boom In The Distance, And A Recorded Voice..
'Gongratulations, You Gave Me My Escape Route, As I Had Hoped You Would,
He Recognised The Voice! His Teacher! This Can't Be Good..
The Voice Continues ' I Have Seen You Being a Coward All The Time,
You Were Always Nothing, Just A Ball Of Slime, Now Im Gone,
The Lights Will Activate, I Granted You Escape From MY Clutches,
But Now Its Another Time,''
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Still Wounded, His Leg Buckles Under His Applied Movements,
He Think On His Feet, How The Fuck Can I Get Through This?
He Swivels And Turns, The Lights Come On, And Hes Temporarily Blinded,
And He Looks Straight At The Ground, Looking For His Intruder, Trying To Find It,
His Vision Comes Back, And He Views Who Its Is, And Gasps 'Y-You Done It?!'
His Mind Was Dying With His Life As Soon As He Tasted The Bullet.
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Sarah Stood Up, And Brushed Off Her Shoulders, She Knew he Had Wasted His Own Life, And More Importantly, Wasted Others, She Left Him Lying In The Dirt, Half His Head Blown Aside, And Then She Slowly Gained Composure And Called The Police, When They Arrived. . . They Were Disgusted At How Sarah Had Been Taken Captive By Him, And When Their Teacher Tried To Save Them He Went Mad And Shot Himself And The Teacher, They Also Found Out What Had Happened To His Family, Sarah Was Given A Medal And Became A National Hero
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Originally Posted by ...Hades!
