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The Poem for Chainsaw

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Chainsaw

The pawn is still walking down the road
the camera whores still post their photos
To arouse the need, the want the flesh
this want shall manifest into the need

He drawn in by the duck face of hate
What a fool to such a fucked up thing
The camera whore steals his attention
With her retarded ways and internet connection

She spoke to him with so much enthusiasm
His mind was aroused because he was a

NOOB TO THE NEED
NOOB TO THE NEED

Across the internet there conversations commence
With a stalkerish attitude the pawn listens

The false friendship grows stronger
and stronger the fagitory

grows and grows
Grows and grows
Grows
and grows

He finds himself pulled away from his love
The one and only thing that saved him
From the hate brewing within
His Chainsaw

It had helped him through his first
Slicing the mut in two
So that he could have his way
With the insides grasping his erection

this girl caught his mind
He must have his way with her

Days of internet stalking
he finds that she is close
His ultimate fantasy
is almost real

He places a tourniquet on his right arm
Using morphine left behind by his father
He begins to remove his hand and prepare
drilling into his bones so that he may assimilate

To become one, chainsaw and man
To have his dreams come true

He finds her home, knocking on the door
she answers, He begins to read the poem

So beautiful
she is brought to tears

Its not for you, you whore

Revealing his augmented arm
he begins the massacre
Now in two you will feel
How chainsaw felt, you made her feeeeel

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from Djohn Doe Dies, released August 19, 2013

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Djohn Doe Dies Auckland, New Zealand

This is the bandcamp page for Djohn Doe Dies. My name is Jacob and I write and record all the music here, with help from others. If you would like to contact me, please visit the Djohn Doe Dies facebook page. I will reply to things there.

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