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This is the end. A final chapter for the virgin boy In sin condemned misogynistic hate 6 lives distorted

Narcissism to the highest degree, Isla Vista under the sun

Exacting his revenge to those who he deems Inflicting blame under a gun “Magnificent, glorious, supreme, eminent... Divine!”

It’s retribution that he seeks

Inflicting violence on the “weak”

A troubled mind so broke and bleak

His twisted world of make believe

Suffer

Suffer

You can’t escape reality

The twisted world was your own mind

Alone in hell eternity

Feeling the weight of selfish pride

You’re dead

No one cares

In hell

Suffering

Blood from his head onto the street

No retribution he was weak

A troubled mind so broke and bleak

His twisted world of make believe