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Dianna
16:55
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v1
A hard night needs a stiff drink
separation, need time to think
Something’s gotta go!
What comes next she won’t know
Half past 10, and
She walks through the door,
Gimme a good drink,
and i'll pay even more
i'll be over the sink
Before long
(bridge)
v2
Over her shots of tequila and whiskey
She’s thinking all the signs
for the girl she did see
The beautiful nights
at the home alone
Watching movies on the tele
Barely remember the plot
Got a look in her eyes
And she hits the spot
(bridge)
v3
man walks into the room,
A regular, Leathered and sleek
He eyed her chest and womb
Gin and tonic,
I’ll get her soon!
v4
Starts talkin a storm,
Getting conversation going
She stops him in his tracks
“I just got out of a relationship
And i'm not into guys,
So if you could leave it at that
It would be mighty fuckin wise”
v5
He stopped,
Confused,
what she was saying
“What're you talking about,
you just haven’t had a good man,
Let me show you a good time, I’ll do it now. and
Give me a chance and
I’ll make you shiver and wince”
You’ll never want another pussy again
once you get some good cock
Gimme a night, a bed,
and some time to fuck
I told you no and I’m not interested, can’t you take a hint?
I can take a hint, but I feel I can show you the wonders of men.
I don’t want a man, and that’s not how I swing,
Fucking bitch, I’ll show you something!
v6
Fumed up and angered arousal,
Things went quiet and killed carousal
They didn’t speak for the rest of the night
Not after that terrible fight
(bridge)
v7
Last call called and she’s all alone,
Barely stand up, getting an uber home
Walking out the door,
he’s off to the side
Cigarette in hand, ire to his eye
“Fucking bitch will learn to serve her betters”
She fumbles and stumbles on the sidewalk
Chest down next to the side chalk
He sees his chance and she’s asleep
Passed out waiting for her fleet
v8
He zips for the moment and grabs her as he can
Out to the alleyway out of sight land
Plants her on the wall and she falls to the floor
Thinking “ good enough for the sinful whore”
Strips her down and unbuttons his pants
And fucking rapes her thinking that he won
v9
Half conscious, and half out
she’s waking up and trying to shout,
Grabbing a rag from near on by,
shoving it in her mouth to keep her quiet
She reaches for her mouth,
now her hands are down,
adrenaline is pumping now
Can’t spit it out!
He strikes his hand across her face,
Venting all of his internal rage
“Fuck you bitch is this not fucking good?!”
She’s barely awake, barely lucid state
She passes out!
v10
Waking up
lying on the floor,
11
in the morning
and her pants on the floor
Everything
exposed,
out for show,
and written
in sharpie
on her stomach,
“Whore”.
v11
Covering herself
half of a flash
Thinking back
night before
To the man
who stared at her ass
Memory hazy and fluid,
details treading through
But one suspect comes up,
that man in leather too
No idea where he lives,
but i know where he goes to drink
I’ll put his head through
the kitchen fucking sink
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2. |
The Goddess of the Hunt
08:19
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Refrain
I’ll fucking gut you like a fish
violated and torn to bits
I’ll fucking gut you like a fish
Let’s your soul rest in the pits
I’ll fucking gut you like a fish
violated and torn to bits
I’ll fucking gut you like a fish
Rest in fucking piss!
v12
A couple days had passed
She comes on back
to see his grin there fast
Sitting at the bar with a pint
full of hard and fast
Goes up to him and
“How ya doin’ boy,
I liked what you did
I’d love to do it again
If your interested”
He was stunned aroused
Ghasted abound
Intrigued,
“I knew you’d come around,
Come on to my place
And we’ll have some fun”
The siren knew she had already won
v13
heading to his place,
Open the front gates
Her hand on his crotch
Playing with his mates
Door opens strong
He tells her to masterbate
“Let me get in something
you ain’t gonna hate”
She heads into the
bathroom takes off her shirt
Her pants and her shoes
Revealing an outfit that would
make her get any one she choose
But tonight was a different night
v14
She steadied her hands
reached into her sheath
A holster on her thigh
Aimed to fuck up this pig of a guy
Knife in one hand,
pistol in the other
She reached for the handle
Steadied her hand
Steadied her form, a pseudo-lover
v15
A thought blossomed in her mind
A what if, a possible time
Was going to pull the trigger
The point of no return
For a moment of vengeance
A body to burn
Forever a sentence
Forever a memory yearned
(Slow down)
v16
She knew if he went through,
She'd never come back
Never be the same
Always a murderer
In the eyes of the lame
buildup
v17
A retort came across her mind
He would never get his due
I'm the only one who could find
evidence to back up the claim,
No one would ever face the blue
I have to for the justice
Who else did he rape,
who else did he try
(Last verse)
He's a pig, scum,
beneath the feet
So she grabbed her gun
Busted the door and shot his shoulder and feet
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3. |
The Executioner
12:36
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v18
He screams in pain!
Whiling crying,
forthcoming for his aid
No one heard,
No one could see
That on his estate
He was alone with D
Writhing in pain
Crying in shame
Tied him with the bedsheets
Bloodied and maimed
I’m sorry, don’t hurt me
she couldn’t listen
Her mind dead set on
On ending his children
v19
Like a wind and a breath
her mind was set
Vengeance turned to duty
Her will simply cut and
her hands were to honor
the requests of the just
(blast)
*growls*
v20
Her knife was sharp
And her incisions were just
She was as accurate
As he was sufferable
His resolve turned to dust
As his achilles heel was
met with a thrust
Carving and slicing
the pain followed suit
Blood on the floor
And rain out his shutes
She was silent
unwavering
detailed
Uncaring
justice
Final
Child
Bearing
Popped two shots in the holes of his hand
Cauterized the wounds with the knife and the oven
Making holes in him,
honor the coven!
Superheated knife, and burning the members
Skin left has turned to embers
Burn marks on the family jewels
2nd degree cooking To punish fools
He screams in pain,
Writhing the same
Breathing heavy
Never steady
He tries but can’t seem to cope
The beast’s tears are begging to stop the blood flow
But his punishment has yet to conclude
Though his suffering will end soon
She stops her move,
Heads back to the oven
Reheats the knife
Ready for the moment of in
His sweat drenches and pours
Bout to beg on all fours
She returns, the knife rainbowed and red
And stabs his sack and tears up
A writhing shriek of burning pain and weak
Burned and cauterized
You will feel the pain of birth, no sleep
Knife in taint,
Upward,
Pained faint
Upper thresholds of suffering,
Knife in taint,
Upward,
Pained faint
passing out in the arms of hate
v23
Wakes him up with the handle of a gun
Your punishment will end soon
Only when i have won
Searches the kitchen for cooking knives
Lays them out on the table near the tv
v24
His lights are out,
Bed Sheets wrapped
Hanging from the ceiling
Steady
v25
Blood soaked silence
Tinnitus screams
Justified violence
Anger bursted at the seems
Wrapped in cloth
A vest for the worst
He awakens later to find himself
Still in hell
Build up.
Still.
Fucking .
Cursed.
v26
Hopeless to stop
The violence
Accepting the punishment
For vileness
Awaiting the final blow
The final judge
There’s one left to go
Step
By step
She walks
with heft
Knife in hand
Remorse
Bereft
Step
by step
humanity
Forgiveness
She left
Crucify the pig!
Crucify the pig!
The wailing voices abound
Crucify the pig!
Crucify the pig!
Banshees and ghosts of victims past
Crucify the pig!
Crucify the pig!
The wailing voices abound
Crucify the pig!
Crucify the pig!
She digs her knife into his hand
v27
Pinning him
to the wall
Nother knife,
he don’t fall
The Knife is
through the shins
He cannot
kick at all
Carve into his stomach
“Crucified Rapist!”
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4. |
The Absolved
12:53
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She has awakened
A stillness in the air
A quietness
A second of a second
Chronologically threadbare
Tears have flown from her eyes
She has killed the one she so despised
From the just, he will serve his sentence
To hell, he is sent with a vengeance
His corpse riddled with what's left of the knives
Bleeding on the carpet, rivers and flies
She turns to the moment to breathe
As she falls down upon her knees
The awaiting dread
Falls upon her head
The awaiting dread
She will await the sword
The awaiting dread
Falls upon her head
She will await the sword
She seals the lips
upon her prayers
Awaits her demise
But a wonderful sort
A wonderful life
Yes, She can abide
The embers of the oven heat
Starting to burn
Oh, what a feat
The spirits tell her to leave
She will be safe
Awake wash herself and leave
The fire rages and burns
Her deeds are forgotten
He is called dead
Never found the killer
She is free
Some looking for answers
Her lips stay sealed
Never utter a word Never do tell
Never found evidence To put her in jail
All of it burns in hell
All of it burns in hell
All of it burns in hell
All of it burns
In hell
And in her room she screams to her gods,
I am Dianna, Goddess of the Hunt!
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