Monday, December 3, 2018

Some Poetry for the Moment

im a deadman, walking this dead land
a barren dead world
cant pick up any girls
fucking and sucking are, will.... im into those type a girls
and if you dont like me, blow me
eat it like a handfull a cheatos
greedy symphony, hellrazorin, livin off danger
patent that, take it from paper, hooked on drugs, those pepscribtion ones
sons of blasphemy, arch enemy
enemy of the state
so fags get off this prostate
backspacer
spacin the fuck out
cussin runs in the emotion of a bloodsport
body made of refried beans n pork
im fat as a pig
typin because i feel like it
outside looking in
i maybe talion, but this isnt shadow of mordor, or middle earth

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