Lonely circus midgets
leave steaming wads of cum
On painted sidewalks
Dogs howl
And Cats still don’t give a fuck
A drunken faggot
Tells the world
he has an answer
Just before he is stoned to death
Pools of rainbow red blood
smile
Inscrutable
Bands play cheap music
For cheap people
while crack whores join convents
Introducing the
G
H
And I orgasmic hot spots
To God’s sad chosen few
A witch takes me into her broken bedroom
Promising to reignite
The fire
The passion
The leer in my smile
While trying to sell me Avon products
Skin so soft
I smile as I cut her throat.
Dimwits tell me the world is a great place
That it’s all bout love
We all should join the lemming brigade
And walk off the cliff
Together
Holding hands
Like some Fag
Meryl Streep movie
Yea, whatever…
Tags: Blow me, Fuck You, I hate you, love









Stop being a fucking ass, quas! I can’t send emails, I got it to work for a minute earlier today but now it’s fucked up again. I swear to god I’m gonna kick your ass as soon as I have a long enough connection… I’m serious, you’re really pissing me off!
BTW this is cool write. I can really feel the anger and rage behind each word. ‘Sides, who wouldn’t love a poem including circus midgets? Now quit sending me asshole emails, or I’m really gonna hurt you when I get a steady online stream… you just wait…
Stop being an ass? Moi? You are no fun. besides I like getting my ass kicked though many have have found it pretty hard to do. So you are telling me you can read but not respond? I kinda like that
Save it all up in a word doc and rip me. Hey, my emails are pretty inventive, admit it. And I was called “Cool” today. Huh? can’t hear ya, have you ever been called cool? Think about that, how many really cool people communicate with you? And the abuse I take, don’t worry from the depths of my coolness I shall write you. I like when you get angry, your dimples show. 
I really do hate you quas. I might just get my new modem and not email you. Silence is your kryptonite.
I’m not talking to you.
Good, cause I’m not talking to you.
Fine. But you better finish the collab. You don’t need to talk to do that.
You two are killing me here!!!! Damn I love you Eddie! and your write too!
Hey Anonymous shut the fuck up. if Para and I decide to hate each other so be it. Who the fuck are you, to judge. You sound like a real prick. And don’t call me Eddie, unless I slept wit ya. Did I?
Yeah… what he said…
I could swore…like the word fuck or something.…that I commented on this one when it was fresher…but apparently sadness I am mistoken.
awesome wads of bubble gum cum batman…nice fuck job brother odd
Thank you my man, probably expressed these sentiments before. Yea, I think I’m bastardizing myself…