Reasons to smash Are mine To have Reaching For my Hammer To Destroy The presence That’s in My mind Creeping Screaming Don’t tell A soul What you see In my home A pit full Of bones Rotting Flesh zone So much Blood spilled Came from My kill Slipping Brains Melted and soaked Drains A blood flood invoked Hate And love for this sport Fate You life is cut short Now isn’t the time To clean up, this mess of mine Until I come down From this high That’s caused From what you see before me Last chance To see The face Of your god That is Just me