This is a song about "Piotr"

I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace

Dial up words but they're not in service

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,