I hope in prison they cut all your fucking limbs off

So you can do some poetry about getting fucking jerked off

By your new best friend and cell mate "Big Frank"

You don't trust the fucker but at least he keeps you safe

Because we caught you with the STD be creepin' through your semen

When you was freakin' bout the kicking and the struggling and screamin'

In this state we call it (rape rape rape)

But I can't wait for you to get a first taste of your own maniac aid

So let me know what it's like when you make it down to hell

And let me know what it tastes like on the floor of your cell

Because here you are

Vomiting teardrops, crying out your stomach acid

Wishing for this shit to fucking stop

Hmmm...

Sounds like the same violation

When you caused that girl irreparable damage to her reputation

With the bastard she didn't want, but she had

Who's gonna tell the kid he never had a dad?

Like sure mom could go ahead and make one up

But what happens when junior gets old enough

And he wants to discuss why he never met his father

He doesn't understand why it's such a fucking bother

Like "Mom, c'mon, please? Can I at least know his name?"

No, junior, you're too young you don't see

Maybe someday when you're older you'll begin to understand

That your father was a monster disguised as a man