Decision 2

I'm buying some rope, I ain't hanging myself I'm kidnapping the girl so she can feel how I felt I went up to Wendy's and got me some fries Eat me a ton and then dissected her eyes Homicide, Homicide Homicide, Homicide Heartache, is all I need Murder to his girl his guaranteed Then he might love on me No, he will love me The Amber Alert is blaring My friend is just texting and sharing Nobody knows where she is If she was pregnant, I would've killed her kids Her body is locked in my freezer I'm slicing her up with a cleaver Her flesh has been turned into a pastry I served it to Baal, it was tasty