Willing To Kill

Woke up to windy rain, no sir. Got chilly, it's a splitting hangover. Forgot it got for real. Now's the start of my long ordeal. Willy too killed, so even have to score. Dying to see the scum suffer. Willy too killed, he's bottled out a bore. He's tough but I gotta prove tougher. Inch by inch, traced his tracks to a cavern Sewer full of rats. With a thousand victims of his grunt, The slimy slag goes down he runs. Willy too killed, so even have to score. Dying to see the scum suffer. Willy too killed, he's bottled out a bore. He's tough but I gotta prove tougher. I'll slap, I'll hack, I'll boot, I'll maim. I'll break his neck, this ain't no game. I'll chop, I'll smash, I'll shoot, I'll bash. This bastard almost drove me mad. I caught him lying where he spewed. Out the non-slide, stuffed it up boom. Don't care if I do some time. This is my time, vengeance is mine. Willy too killed, so even have to score. Dying to see the scum suffer. Willy too killed, he's bottled out a bore. He's tough but I gotta prove tougher.