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Sugar Daddy (Free Curse) by Pystal Cocaine swifter than You. (Free verse) by Bachus
Lying as much to her as space will sell,
He puts his palm tree on her swollen belly,
She shivers, rolling wet into a yard sale
Her tears in her KKK sheets from her pawned Telly.
His kisses cover her hairy neck and broad shoulders,
All night through, until dawn, she fondels his boulders
Their joy cannot be contained, in a sauce bottle
Her eyes close as the sun rises she's quite cottled.
Sometime, in the mid-afternoon, I smoke crack
Us together, sleepy-eyed, we sword fight cocks
He cooks me breakfast since I'm always on my back
She sips my milk and just smiles as I fuck her rack.
This love they have together, God damn it's hot
Seems to have no end in sight, Sweet Jesu Basquiat"
He helps her out of her pajamas, what's left of them
And they cuddle on the couch like felching whores do.
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Together, they gargle cunt she-she as the minutes deer tick
Their baby kicks and squirms then exlplodes lyme disease
This life they have made together? Whatever
It will come now, any day, yeah any day.
When it is time for the doctors to forcep
He will never leave her side,"feel that bicep".
He watches as his son takes his first breath,
And cradles his wife in his arms to watch him piss in their faces.
As the years go by so quickly, aint it sad?
Their little family grows, then goes bye bye.
She thanks the Lord daily, and is not mad
And Daddy does as well, because, hey everyone dies.
I myself hope I'm eaten alive by a tiger, ass first.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.818182
Weighted score: 5.909091
Overall Rank: 1437
Posted: September 2, 2003 10:06 PM PDT; Last modified: September 2, 2003 10:06 PM PDT
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you are a spineless turd, that must be brutally beaten with a nine iron, then displayed publicly on an upside down cross, with your back facing the crowd, your ass stuffed with a snake.
1. "Whatever you say chief"
2. "Get a life"
3. "Do you have a major lack of self esteem or what?"
(i really like my "uppity official mask", you like it? im still ironing out the wrinkles)