God and The Preacher

weedweed Posts: 475
edited August 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
8/7/06

God and The Preacher


my dear God... my dear lover
I'll never try to find or ever want another
that preacher is a cock-sucker ... tried to take you away
but in my heart... you'll always stay

that preacher is a fucker... he's so full of hate
tries to tear down... everything you create
he said you're "not true"... you'd "never have someone like me"
and "what the hell would he be doing in Tennessee?"

that preacher is an idiot...kept me locked away
took a little piece of me and killed it everyday
talking shit...always thinking he knows better
telling everybody that your name is Eddie Vedder

I don't know your name... but I know your eyes
even if you cover them... still just colored lies
I've seen you look old, and I've seen you look young
but never a word... has slipped off your tongue

you don't have to speak words, to say what you mean
I hear them in my head... if I can just clear the scene
so do what you do... when you're wanting me to feel
the hardness of your body... or your massive weapon of steel

don't worry about that preacher... he's into little girls
he likes to watch them bounce and twirl
what he doesn't know is... that I'm just about
to put an end to everyone's doubt

messing around... with little girls... is a crime
I'll do everything I can... to see he does time
he passes them drugs... like handing out candy
has sex with them... keeps his video camera handy


OK, ... THE RHYMING STOPS HERE ! ! !

I know one mother fucker that
BETTER BE AFRAID OF ME RIGHT NOW ! ! !
Heads will roll... your tiny little dick brain will be exposed, oh no!
looks like a couple of little girls are gonna tell on you...
what will you do?


I don't want to stay here forever... for tomorrow I'd love to be gone
never again... to be used... as a mother fucking pawn
and in a few days ... that big dickhead might have to leave town
cause his imperial empire... will certainly be torn down

so go ahead preacher and say what you please
for never again will I be down on my knees
and beg for forgiveness... from a fucker like you
I'll see that you get yours... its long overdue

early morning, God...once again, you are mine
can't wait to feel... the warm sunshine
we can "do it" again... and again ... then some more
we're not gonna quit till you say that you're sore
;)





you are... the most... handsome man
:)
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Comments

  • madjackmadjack Posts: 213
    Preacher wishes you would get lost,
    get a life please at all cost,
    one thing he knows for sure,
    no love lost here your post are his cure,
    if mid- thirties are considered under age,
    then she'll be the keeper of his fuckin cage,
    one thing is for sure she makes his body quake,
    and most important she is not like you a fucking fake!!!
    Come on and play on the edge of life with me. Its fun and I love every minute of it!!!
  • coachchriscoachchris Kelowna, British Columbia, Canada Posts: 749
    Wow....not much else I can say. Extremely well written and I could definatly feel the power and passion. Thanks so much for sharing, one of the most impressive pieces posted in my opinion.
    Adolescence in essence is all about trust.
    Leaving is for the answering machine.
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