Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Love it or Hate it the Underdogs On Top

Got the news that she got the job in Kl Sentral ..Should i feel happy or i should feel sad ?? This mix feeling is really making me sick .If she work there then we gonna be separated by at least 70km away ..Furthermore she is staying wit her cousin sister which i dont seem to trust .Dunno is it bcoz i worry too much bout her ..I know she is very indepedent and can take good care of herself but i always believe that surrounding peoples can make a big influence to someone as well ..Aikz juz forget it coz i know i have to face this reality soon so why not i take it positively ..
I feel happy too when she told me that is has been offer the job .Yeah at least she dont juz sit in front of the tv 24hrs a day watching drama ,taiwanese talk show which i always think only will make human stupider ..Beside that she can earn $$$ for her braces that she had been dream of for such a long time .Overall working in a new place and enviroment will definitely give her a very good working experience .Dont worry girl ,i know you have our own plan and i wont ruin it ..The most important thing is ,you know what you are doing then everythin will be fine .

Luv Ya ,
Lucifer Jr

Monday, January 12, 2009

Hammer Smash Face

There is something inside me
It's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose of the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from the sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
Through the crack
Blood does leak distorted beauty,
Catastrophe steaming slop.
Splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead
Lecherous abcess.
Where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of
My new found lust
You will never live again,
Soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
Facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranal, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial region
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverised
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, No one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now the way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead