My fellow men and women
Filling me with hate
Clumps of useles flesh
I feel no compassion
I don't want your body
You fill me with dread
I don't lust for you
I just want you dead
Maiming with a billhook
Her screams like symphonies
Carving what she finds beautiful
Such a self-centered harlot
For all the men and women that she opened her legs for
She won't be worth it anymore
For by the moonlight among dying trees
I ruined her perfect exterior anatomy
Gashes in the flesh
Genitals hacked open
Approaching class III hemorrhage
As I bury the billhook in her skull