| andaster ( @ 2009-09-29 00:00:00 |
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| Entry tags: | poem |
sucker punch
it's obvious i have an axe to grind
an urge to punch you in the face
if you touch my girl again
no, don't think you're my friend
it's not like this exists
in a total vacuum
word gets around, fucker
i'm going to black your eyes out
box your ears for a good long year
break your kneecaps for standing there
feigning innocence
i have it from the bitch's mouth
unfulfilled at home don't come
crawling around here no more
we're selling bug poison
and you'll drink it by the gallon
settling scores this week
you're first on the list
i am not afraid of you
and i will beat your ass