i wanna hold one of my customers down and slam a liquor spout into their neck. then all my employee's could gather around and play in the blood like a sprinkler in the summer time.
i like cattle saws. they're special saws grandpa used to use on the pigs. big pigs. they'd hang them from the big shed. first though, they'd hit it in the head with a sledgehammer. that, or walk by with a really sharp knife and slit it's throat. funny watching one of those 600 pound fatsos drop while gargling his own juices. like derek at work, he gargles juices.
I start whisper-singing the Pixies "Debaser" to my self and glance over at the boltcutters. They are lying on the floor in a puddle of congealed blood and bone splinters. Two of my left toes and all of my left fingers are piled in the open glove box. Seven digits, one for each day we've been apart. I take two more vicodins and light another... Read More
there ain't nothin like comin home after working a twelve hour shift to a neglected cat who has pissed all over your kitchen. i can't blame the little bastard though, i would do the same thing.
p.s.- if you see me with a hot girl armed to the teeth and a shotgun in my hand, you better move cause we're killin' everybody.
i worked with toiletooth for 13 hours tonight. so fukin tired i don't even want to be violent 2 anyone. except 4 the thugs who hang around at my work, i'll kill every last one of those fuks. just herd em' into some giant type of killing machine with lots of blades and smashers. then all i have 2 do is press a button. sleep... Read More