instant poetry for my no. 1 fan (u know who u are)
mookie d
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I Hope (An inspirational ode to the lovelorn)
Rat bastard. You stole my girlfriend
and hid my keys.
I hope you die bleeding.
Republicans have bigger hearts.
Here's a karma/reality check.
Don't spend it all in one place.
I hope the maggots eat your soul.
Wolf in punk clothing.
With friends like you...
who needs a firing squad.
I hope your cancer is terminal.
Even Judas thinks you're a sellout.
Here I am trying to pop the clutch.
While you sit in a dark theater (with her).
I hope you choke on the popcorn.
The turncoat alliance is breeding.
Trust is a four letter word.
Remember, she likes long walks.
I hope I find my keys.
Those headlights are getting closer.
Rat bastard. You stole my girlfriend
and hid my keys.
I hope you die bleeding.
Republicans have bigger hearts.
Here's a karma/reality check.
Don't spend it all in one place.
I hope the maggots eat your soul.
Wolf in punk clothing.
With friends like you...
who needs a firing squad.
I hope your cancer is terminal.
Even Judas thinks you're a sellout.
Here I am trying to pop the clutch.
While you sit in a dark theater (with her).
I hope you choke on the popcorn.
The turncoat alliance is breeding.
Trust is a four letter word.
Remember, she likes long walks.
I hope I find my keys.
Those headlights are getting closer.
my love for you is ticking clock BERZERKER! would you like some making fuck BERZERKER?!
why will you take by force what you may have quietly by love? - Powhatan
why will you take by force what you may have quietly by love? - Powhatan
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unlike so many before
nurtured to the instinct
dime on the drive by's plan
milkysex karmaway
go
go
far far away
leave behind the kitties
that have licked their chops
at the birdie in your dissapearing cage for years
it can care
and
has always wondered
what hollow bones popping
might sound like
bite me
Halfway to vegas
with a body in the trunk
She always talked back
God how I hated that
Stop and listen I said
No you rattle on and on
Only the engine rattles now
I caught you that night
All covered in sweat
under bad flourescent light
You moaned more for him
Called him daddy and
came three times
I watched it all...and forgave you
Who's going to forgive me?
I'm starting to miss your abuse
You always had a way with words
Cut right to the point
"You're fat and a bad lover to boot"
I hope the buzzards find you
and turn up their noses in disgust
You wanted the guy with
the right job, right car, right...
Your american dream shot to hell
You found a troubled soul
And let him into your den
Now we've both done something
That can't be undone
why will you take by force what you may have quietly by love? - Powhatan
i really enjoyed them both.
do not pass go, do not collect $200...go directly to your therapist.
why will you take by force what you may have quietly by love? - Powhatan