CHALLENGER'S RAP

• I'll take your five year old, daughter, to the, slaughter,
• I'll take five of your daughters, and make them, all , holler,
• Choke a child, on a teeter-totter,
• Throw a baby, out the window, of my limo,
• Didn't you read the, memo, I beat puppies, to the, tempo,
• Until they're in, limbo, and then I'll revive them, and do it, again,
• I'd kill my best, friend, just to, send, the message that the massacre,
• Is about to, begin, I'll put worms on your eyes, let them crawl, in, to your, skin,
• My mission, is, murder, the mission's to, hurt her, I'm not just a, berserk-er,
• Stalking my targets, you could say, I'm a, researcher, who's researching,
• While I'm lurking, I'm a lurker, at the place, where your girl's, working,
• At the club, where, she be, twerking, where I go in for the, kill,
• She's just popping back her ass, now she's popping back a, pill,
• She's feeling ill, but she hasn't caught the sickness,
• Not yet, is she truly, sickened, till she get's, a throat-full, of this rhino, dick then,
• I'd rape a, superfluity, of nuns, with, ingenuity, just for fun, after I fuck, around,
• I'd burn the whole church, down, so they can't, escape, after I, drown, a baptist,
• In a, baptism, punch a little boy, named Jack, in the back, and watch his, back,
• Crack, to the, rhythm, while I inject poison in his, system, and his body, rejects,
• His lunch, which was to, munch, on my, nuts, and swallow, a turd, from my butt,
• Now it's time to suffocate a kitten, in a tightened, child's mitten, and staple,
• The wrist band, around its neck, until it, breaks, so I can, make, an ornament,
• For my living, room, I'm the living manifestation, of your, doom,
• Created by concentrating, all your soul's, gloom, in a, vacuum,
• I'm the evil, that was, inside you, that no longer, divides you,
• When I'm, released from your, soul, your inner-angel, takes control