"He was a very bad man, the blood that you live on came as hard as he can."
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The Drink ~
"Oh no oh no, you've shot me full of holes, but I've got no blood left to give so get ye no
bowls ... None left to give, but choke on your own, you will, for long as you live."
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Insecurity ~
"Overrated to be sated when the flesh is liberated to be dated to be
freighted like you're supermarket baited now you're crated consecrated
to be the future's waited there'll be flowers there'll be powers and
lots of fallen towers as I scour and devour for every hour after hour ... So
now you cower."
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Saint Patrick
"Evil dragon you hide my prey but have him still, I will, you are not my
first slay. Inside I see the man you venerate, and so your foul scales
I must penetrate."
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Red Eye
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Some Motherfuckers Just
"Ascending never ending ... toil and trouble but that cauldron never bubbled so it's all been leading to you.
"Descending and pretending ... oil and rubble with your pauldron clever doubled, a ball of sin and now you're pleading anew !
"Changed man ... man with a plan, the internet stans for a clue.
"Arranged and ... fans in the hand, your splinted wet clan in the dew.
"Spending ever bending, ascending and descending how ... low can you go ? How far can you throw ? Your soul, is it so, just pull and let it go, bestow ... you know ... I know.
"I'll see you again, where River Styx flows."
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The Fool ~
"The Isle of Lesbos was made for your mother all
the others were men you see, everything she said I am sure you'll
remember was like a quip with a whip from her Alice fantasies. Now that
shes gone as I'm sure I dismembered, let's you and this toaster take a
dip in the pool.
...
"Don't worry. It's cool."
The Nice One ~
"You stink off his money it's really kind of funny such a sunny disposition yet here you are in this position. So sad, make you mad that this world has gone all bad but be happy fruitful flower it was never in your power, it's a tower and you cower at it's base !
"So I kill you in your face."
The Jock ~
"Oh the rich kid ... bought on a bid, but still inherit you did, you did ... his father the gardener now buried to patch, the sheriff the pardoner, the money ties, your daddy dies by the plot they hatch.
"The peppers he cooked were all from the plot, it's why he always looked to see what you thought when you ate them.
...
"Yeah. Well. All said ?
"At least you're fucking dead."
The Bitch ~ (maces him)
"Mace ! In my face ! It's really out of place, I will slice and I will dice your ribs an open and shut case ! You are rude, very crude, with the mace in my face and the slicing and dicing (smashes his head with a vase)
...
"Vase in my face ... you'd really better run, better go and get yer gun (shot in the chest)
...
"Okay I gotta kill you now (does). Fucking sow."
Lucky as fuck ~
"Dante was a man who wrote a divinely hilarious book about a man who into Hell had a look. Layers he counted while whores he mounted in life of strife, he had no wife for in truth all of his whores were boys.
"Oh such toys he had, would it make you mad enough to bother ?
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"Heh. You know. He reminded me of your father."
Lucky as fuck - "My father hated me. For being gay. When I was (now trans)"
Switchblade - "I know, his own fear he sewed, and so the thread was cut off. A hack and a cough, now here you are disowned ... "
Lucky as fuck - "So he's the one who got pwnned !"
Switchblade - "Heh. Heh heh heh good rhyming and timing and climbing and climbing ... " (he mutters off for the alleyway before calling back) "Strife and knife ... you should consider you saved his life !"
(off again ... )
"Oh ! The hate makes the save and takes it back to the grave ... "
Lucky as fuck pulls the phone and starts a text to the rest to warn them ... looks after him in the alleyway still muttering rhymes ... deletes and stomps the phone under heel repeatedly and kicks the remains into the sewer grate, then walks off echoing the other way.
The Screamer ~
"I'm all serial killers, the mild in their cereal fillers, they never know why they always must die, but die, and die, and die, they do.
"Regardless of whatever they thought that they knew. So now there is me, and now there is you, soon to be free ... you may scream if you want to (she does)."