Little Timmy if 1 plus 1 is two that what summed up is four?
sir what makes you think i really give a shit now anymore?
my mother died while birthing me my father lays the shame
on me - he hates and despises me - for im the one to blame
I lay alone in bed at night and cry myself to sleep
I dream that all of you are dead, my hatred's buried deep.
so timmy took a knife and threw it at the teacher's head
it squelched into his eye and then the teacher dropped like lead.
he barricaded the doors and then - he made a little pyre
as the other kids just stood and stared - he then set it on fire
he dipped some sticks in kerosine and then began to light them
he threw them at the students desks - the end result was grim.
little kelly's hair caught fire - she turned into a living torch
johnny's leg began to burn as well - he didnt make it to the porch
the school began to creak and groan and then began to smolder
the children then began to realize they'd never live or get much older
one by one they lit with screams as timmy watched and grinned
all those little brats would finally pay for all their sins!
no sneaky laughs no pokes and jabs he cherished his reward
the school burned down they died in vain - and now timmy was bored...
~*~
timmy walked away from school and had a sudden thought
the firemen would tell the cops and he would then be shot
"I cant have that" timmy mused as he walked towards the fire station
"I'll kill them all!" and as he walked, he screamed with exclamation
he dragged a jug of gasoline and when he got there then
he filled the extinguishers with it and thats is about when
the fire chief came down the stairs said "watcha doing little boy?"
"why im filling this with gasoline - now what do you think of my new toy?"
before the fire chief could even react he took a stick from that pyre
lit it and he then proceeded to light the man on fire.
the other firemen still asleep were oblivious to the fact
a boy was gassing up the halls and that their chief was whacked
he slicked the gasoline all up the stairs and down
and then he stood right in the entrance and grinned just like a clown.
He torched the hall and watched it spread up to the second floor
he grinned with glee amongst the screams that raised above the roar
a burning inferno began to rise without a station around
and when the men burst int the hall timmy torched them to the ground.
He walked away a smile on his face with the knowledge they were dead
with no firefighters in town - he was free to let his fires spread.
~*~
"next the police station" timmy shouted above the blazing roar
"without those farts around noone will get arrested anymore!"
He walked up there with his new toy - a custom-made flamethrower
he'd grab an axe but thats too heavy and makes killing much slower
the chief asleep he sneaked behind the desk up to the case
of weapons added to his arsenal baton, taser, and mace
the chief woke up "wh-wh-wh-wha?" like from a heavy dream
he never had a chance as timmy maced him and he let out a scream
as the chief bent over double timmy scowled in disgrace
then beat him with his new baton and sprayed him with more mace.
he bashed his head in - what a mess - and how the man so bled
and tasered him a bit - you know - to make sure he was dead.
A new item to his arsenal - a gun of which he stole
from that fat chief - an asset of which would help him with his goal
he hated all he wanted nothing more to see destruction rain
upon the city of lazy thicket - spreading death and pain.
he looked up at the other weapons in the evidence box
a sawed off shotgun and some ammo - he grinned like a sly fox
he went up to the kennels - a decision he had to choose
he didnt like to hurt animals - he just would turn them loose.
Timmy found some mines in a room - he placed them thru the corridors
he then yelled "FIRE!" and all the employees rushed out of their doors
he walked away to hear the screams the explosions, moans and fires
and as he passed the police cars - with his knife - he slashed all of the tires.
He then set fire to everything that still remained untouched
and then walked home a smile on his face - he might have done too much...
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