Slam like men you women,   You make me sick,   Flailing like gimps,   You weak willed pricks.      Throw them in a pit of metal,   Tear them limb from limb,   Break their backs, smash their legs,   Unleash the organs within.      Break their bones,   Blunt force castration,   -You're next.      Ballroom dancing in the spastic house,   A moving joke,   From my hands life leaves you,   When I choke.