Say Yes Punch Lyrics Novels & Stories

*punch* *punch* His death should be the cruellest death in this history. I want to give him that. *punch* *punch* *punch* I will give him the most painful death. I WILL! *hard punch* *bag torn and sand fell with a 'whoof' sound* Yes! Just like this bag, you will fall on my mother's feet, lifeless! I promised that faceless monster in my imagination. I sighed and removed the layer hanging and replaced it with a new bag and continued to work out my anger. While I was at the verge of breaking the fifth bag, The door to my small gym slammed opened and my mom sighed in relief.

Come lightning and thunder, you're the one who suffers. Knock me out, kick me when I'm down. It will only disappoint you. Come lightning and thunder, you're the one who suffers. I repeated this verse to distract my mind from physical pain. I knew that the moment I stopped to relax my muscles would feel tight and numb, with possibly throbbing pain. I couldn't stop. punch my face Do it because I like the pain Every time you curse my name I know you want satisfaction This will not happen knock me out

“I know. Most women do.” And I punched his chest. “Asshole.” ***** THE END

punch me in the face "Is that a way to say hi to your best friend Shaurya" I said following behind him after closing the door "Best friend?" Sammy scoffed ,rather bitterly as he took a water bottle from the fridge and took a gulp" Don't fuck with me man" "And what's that supposed to even mean ?" I was offended ,really offended "Do you even know what that word means..do you McKenzie?" "Of course I d---"

ALEXIS'S POV " If you're kidnapped and you know it clap your hands . " I clap twice . " If you're kidnapped and you know it and you really wanna show it , if you're kidnapped and you know it clap your hands . " I sing sarcastically and clap twice . Nobody responds . " Come on guys , it's a 30 min drive . Don't do this to me " I pout . " Let's play a game . " Michael's eyes sparkle as he says it .

"Err, and then it goes... Oh yeah. -nanana glorious When the sharp syringe wanna cut me up It's gonna knock me out, gonna dope 'em up I am wasted, I am crocked, I am who I'm meant to be, this is me." I shook my head, biting down my chuckle. "It does not say that. " "That's what the guys sing." he shrugged folding another flyer.

“You bastards! You’re worthless! How can you not bring me that woman?” Everyone was silent, and that made me even more pissed off. I had already exited through the back door of the auditorium, so nothing stopped me from spilling my guts on those who disobeyed my orders. So, I punched in all directions and I knocked down whoever fell victim to my fury of blows to the ground. I punched until I was literally tired. “I must have this woman! Do you understand? You will bring her to me whether she wants it!”

The man walks past him, heading towards me with his mouth still moving. I can't hear anything but Ruby's laugh and I can only picture her face. Dead. She's dead. She can't be dead– He's reaching for my face and the darkness looms over my eyes with a grin on his face, “Now be a good girl,” he whips out a syringe with blue and red liquid. “...and stay still-” I clench my fist and in an instant, I throw the hardest punch I've ever swung in my whole life to his jaw.

This playlist contains explicit lyrics and songs I can’t let others know I love. As Five Finger Death Punch’s Burn MF blares, I pause to ensure I didn’t forget anything. I have two more to place in the oven when Jackson and Kennedy arrive home. My preparations complete, I thrash around the kitchen island, screaming along with Ivan Moody. At this moment, I’m not pregnant with twins, I’m not a surrogate, and I’m not a prim and proper adult. I thrash, scream, and cuss as stress evaporates from my body. This song and these lyrics free me.