Cypher Games: Horrorcore Cypher

torture a fuckin sentence to death then leave it
to rot away at your thoughts for days after you read it
eating away your soul body and mind sicker then cancer
watch me sharpen up a question mark to stab you with the answer
got you thinkin every single letter of every word is dangerous 
the way it morphs in to a weapon lets you witness the way it changes
from a pen to a switch blade with the click of a button 

physically cut the emotions out ya brain and leave the blood runnin
gut you with the truth slash you with the facts 
theres two ways to tell a story with my double sided axe
the left swing and the right swing cuts from different angles
theres two devils on my shoulders because i dont beleave in angels

the hills have eyes kinda creatures are featured in this film
deformed cannibals actual man eating animals attacking left right and center 
youll never wanna remember how they dismembered your family 
but sadly it will be burned into your memory when they dont make it to the cemetery 
forever haunt your dreams the screams of who you loved as scary as it seems when all you see is blood
still means nothin though you think you've had enough
like  you pass the breaking point then the devil comes out to play
to introduce you to a living hell so you can suffer everyday 
as it replays in your mind being alive is such a crime
wondering how come i survived why didnt i just die
contemplating suicide to afraid to try
dozent wanna stay dozent wanna go
decides to murder everyone anyone she know
stabbed her best friend in the back with a knife from the kitchen 
laughin flippin snappin spittin like daphy duck on acid  then her head starts spinnin
went to church for confession taught the preacher a lesson
took a crucifix cracked it off used it as a weapon
the jagged edge ripped threw his throat then she ask the man a question
but he could not reply crying tears of blood
will you make it in to heaven is that where you end up
or is it hell that you'll be sent to cause god dont give a fuck
clearly you fear me frightful of the truth
i rip every tooth from your jaws and grind them into soup
sprinkle it like salt a little bit of seasoning 
i do not accept your offer no point in reasoning 
i rip your face off and eat it to believing this is true the moment i start to chew
if this never happened to my family it wouldnt of happened to you
what goes around comes around in this world thats nothin new

I don't wanna ruin the plot or spoil it,

But here's a hint, your mother dies on the toilet,

While she's sitting, pissin and shittin,

I'm holding a razor while I rape her deep fisting,

I laugh when she stumbles on to the floor and falls,

She used to be a booty call, now she's just blood on the walls,

Was that splatter from the wrist or arterial? I can't tell,

But I know watching this gives me masturbation material, for real,

So as her blood finally soaks into the rug and stains,

Before I watch her life fade I just gotta say,

When my semen mixed with her pooling blood,

It was the best lay I've ever had in this neighborhood.