Easy Target

FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
Note: Don't judge books by their covers... or fall in love with what you think is a good book, later finding out you were completely wrong when you started reading into it... my piece of meaningless advice to anyone who gives a shitfuck...


You were so ambitiously stupid
Yet so beautiful to look at
So unhelpful and useless to others
because of the ugly monster inside

Lay down those big beautiful eyes
the ones that convinced me once before
cause you're my easy target
and I can't let you out of my sight

so cruel to others when they're in need
so gorgeous though you've lived through a daily grind
too bad the only ones who will ever get to see the real you
are also the ones who cant see at all

I can't believe you had me
you had me in your grip
now that I am truly free I can see
who you really are

meaningless sex
your boring old friends
there was no relevance
there was no real emotions
just visual appeal
beautiful shoes, dresses, eyes
with no soul


Lay down those big beautiful eyes
the ones that convinced me once before
cause you're my easy target
and I can't let you out of my sight
no, I won't let you out of my sight
cause cannot believe I thought you were different
than what you really are
you're my easy target now
and nothing more
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

Sperm, It's in you to give.




I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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  • oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
    you fucked my girlfriend you fucker.......

    you met her, i met her, you knew her well..

    she may not be the same person,
    she may be someone else,
    nevermind she is common dirt,
    a disgusting flirt,
    sure to catch a sprawling crawl of common bactershit...

    the wench with the big eyes who travels too far..
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
  • That was just beautiful. You write really well FunkeR. I'm impressed. Can you believe I just said that?
    I got a plan
  • FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
    Originally posted by tattooedeverything
    That was just beautiful. You write really well FunkeR. I'm impressed. Can you believe I just said that?




    You'd be impressed with some of my other qualities few people ever see here.
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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