AvM - 2 Stories and then it ends Små ändringar (bl.a. yttligare 2 verser av JoTohananen med samma tema) kan ske innan inspelning. Annars är skiten helt färdig. Her name Susie likes fast food and movies She hates absolutely all men deeply and truly Like most women now days she hates the way she looks Read her the way you want, she’s a walking open book Every single time a poor guy would ask her out He would quickly get to know what Susie was all about But the lonely dark nights were starting to take their toll She was sick of feminism, she had gotten to old Tired of hating men, tired of being the judges them Tired of being called pc thug, over and over again She didn’t like men, but she wasn’t homosexual She felt like she was standing on one leg on a pedestal Call upon the gods for some help from above How would she know what to do, she’s never even been in love She wanted to fall in love, but didn’t who to fall for I don’t want the dammed creep, take her she’s all yours Meet Stevie he’s a homicidal maniac Already at an early age he turned out to be a brainiack But Stevie saw through what society had to offer He left his simple life and left his wife and daughter He set of on a course after he filed for divorce Gave himself in to a world of brutal force and inner wars Sexual intercourse, with under aged bitter whores Who would do anything to get through societies closed doors Stevie took advantage of the week on the street He stabbed, robbed and killed 2 hoboes a week That’s the way it goes, there’s no room for the weak No matter which path you seek, life is never cheap You might ask of his motive, why did he leave? What did this guy Steve really try to achieve? What were his goals? What was it he chased? The answer is nothing; Steve is just a fucking nutcase