Verses of the Vile

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[Spoken Words]
Listen...I ain't insane, I’ve just been on that true-crime grind.

Bundy’s charm? A masked mirage, he lured 'em in with broken pleas.
Ripper’s blade? A phantom’s touch, fog swallows screams in London’s streets.
Dahmer’s stare? A hollow void , he set the table, served disease.
Gacy’s grin? A painted lie ,beneath the joke, a graveyard sleeps.
Wuornos’ wrath? A reckoning, each shot was justice wrapped in pleas.
Holmes’ hotel? A maze of death, no guest would ever leave with ease.
Zodiac’s ciphers?... Uhm, No idea, he wrote in ink that no one sees.

[Verse 1]
I slash syntax, slice, stab, stab and stab again
Victim’s voice? Mute, mute it, make it happen then
Twist the text, tie tight, tighter, terrorized tense
Dissect your dialogue, cut it like a criminal’s defense
Vowels vanish, verbal venom, I’m a suno-voice assassin
Consonants clatter, clipping crime, can't fathom the fashion
Syntax suffocated, simile smothered slow
You’re a cold case, I'm the killer they never know!

[Verse 2]
I split throats like infinitives, syllables slit ligaments rip
Hijack senses detonate tendons, watch syntax drip
Lyrical cyanide, lacerate eviscerate, incinerate
Hesitate disintegrate, too late to ventilate
Suffocate, dominate, duct tape to lacerate
Comma catastrophe, apostrophe autopsy, clause gets cauterized
Dictionary’s dismembered, diction dissected, meaning's homicide
You’re a haiku..I’m a hacked-up case

[Verse 3]
Red ink splatter call it bloodstained scripture
Dictate death like I’m last seen in a crime scene picture
Newsreels loop, body count keep ticking
Been up three nights straight, docu-series bingeing
Glassy-eyed, rabbit hole, victims traced in thread lines
If patterns repeat, then this pen got a deadline
My notepad’s caution tape, outline your fate in stanza chalk
You guessed it right, this a true-crime marathon!

[Hook]
Bundy’s charm? A masked mirage, he lured 'em in with broken pleas.
Ripper’s blade? A phantom’s touch, fog swallows screams in London’s streets.
Dahmer’s stare? A hollow void , he set the table, served disease.
Gacy’s grin? A painted lie ,beneath the joke, a graveyard sleeps.
Wuornos’ wrath? A reckoning, each shot was justice wrapped in pleas.
Holmes’ hotel? A maze of death, no guest would ever leave with ease.
Zodiac’s ciphers?... Uhm, No idea, he wrote in ink that no one sees.

[Outro]
Manson’s mantra, metronome malice, cursive curses
Sonic sycophants chant my verse, verbs coffin hearses
Helter Skelter tempo, syllables spark lexicon’s pyre...
Cult-leader of consonants… language kneels to my empire.

(Okay, i'm insane...)

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[Spoken Words] Listen...I ain't insane, I’ve just been on that true-crime grind. Bundy’s charm? A masked mirage, he lured 'em in with broken pleas. Ripper’s blade? A phantom’s touch, fog swallows screams in London’s streets. Dahmer’s stare? A hollow void , he set the table, served disease. Gacy’s grin? A painted lie ,beneath the joke, a graveyard sleeps. Wuornos’ wrath? A reckoning, each shot was justice wrapped in pleas. Holmes’ hotel? A maze of death, no guest would ever leave with ease. Zodiac’s ciphers?... Uhm, No idea, he wrote in ink that no one sees. [Verse 1] I slash syntax, slice, stab, stab and stab again Victim’s voice? Mute, mute it, make it happen then Twist the text, tie tight, tighter, terrorized tense Dissect your dialogue, cut it like a criminal’s defense Vowels vanish, verbal venom, I’m a suno-voice assassin Consonants clatter, clipping crime, can't fathom the fashion Syntax suffocated, simile smothered slow You’re a cold case, I'm the killer they never know! [Verse 2] I split throats like infinitives, syllables slit ligaments rip Hijack senses detonate tendons, watch syntax drip Lyrical cyanide, lacerate eviscerate, incinerate Hesitate disintegrate, too late to ventilate Suffocate, dominate, duct tape to lacerate Comma catastrophe, apostrophe autopsy, clause gets cauterized Dictionary’s dismembered, diction dissected, meaning's homicide You’re a haiku..I’m a hacked-up case [Verse 3] Red ink splatter call it bloodstained scripture Dictate death like I’m last seen in a crime scene picture Newsreels loop, body count keep ticking Been up three nights straight, docu-series bingeing Glassy-eyed, rabbit hole, victims traced in thread lines If patterns repeat, then this pen got a deadline My notepad’s caution tape, outline your fate in stanza chalk You guessed it right, this a true-crime marathon! [Hook] Bundy’s charm? A masked mirage, he lured 'em in with broken pleas. Ripper’s blade? A phantom’s touch, fog swallows screams in London’s streets. Dahmer’s stare? A hollow void , he set the table, served disease. Gacy’s grin? A painted lie ,beneath the joke, a graveyard sleeps. Wuornos’ wrath? A reckoning, each shot was justice wrapped in pleas. Holmes’ hotel? A maze of death, no guest would ever leave with ease. Zodiac’s ciphers?... Uhm, No idea, he wrote in ink that no one sees. [Outro] Manson’s mantra, metronome malice, cursive curses Sonic sycophants chant my verse, verbs coffin hearses Helter Skelter tempo, syllables spark lexicon’s pyre... Cult-leader of consonants… language kneels to my empire. (Okay, i'm insane...)

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