The moon had risen and set and in that time
he had been abandoned
because he was so bad
she came to him in his time of confusion
she played with his mind and kept him occupied
If only for a moment to fill dead nights
Fore he is a creature of flesh and weak
he is a robot
with a gun to his head
and a knife at his throat
She will tell him what to say
She will make it go away
She will keep him nice and warm
She will fix him when he's torn
She's found him worthy once again
Good ridance to a new found friend
she will slowly drift away
more forgotten everyday
fading from his hazey brain
until they meat again.

FUCKING SHAFTED.

Open up my little flower
Lend me juice provide the power
Had she opened all the way
it would of landed in the middle
it would of sucked her nectar dry

Closing tight keep out the sun
Go away and take your hun
slowly still she feels the wither
it's left a scar fresh and raw
it's left room for infection

FUCKING SHAFTED

Pain Expansion.

Once it was so large but smooth
just a smear in the head
Not to strong not too loud
just enough to worry

Then it grew smaller but compact
tight fist fuck squeeze
Not unbearable not impossible
just enough to ring blood

Now it's unmeasurable
leaving not a single space
Not forgiving not too kind
just enough to immobilize

Heeeeeeeey, what Ure pullin my leg hehe if so U got the wrong leg , ooooooouch ack, wow let go, lol I did not know U write poetry, wow, this is kind'a kinky if U ask me and just a little kooky, abit moody, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeh had its moments though, hehehe I almost got a semi at one point


but no matter good to have U here~hugs~
See U Soon

....I get the general expression but it still abit cloudy if the damn hairy moll is growin or shrinkin, and if U like it and wanna keep it or if U just wanna burn it off, yuk, just a few contradictory lines, the other thing to warn ahead is that as much as I don't give a rats ass about spelling, there are times that incorrect spelling actually can change the flow or general meaning of a piece,~there be no unmeasurable, make it immeasurable~ so U may just lookout alittle, still got abit of that kinky in it though hehehe in a fist fucking way

....almost got shafted, hehehe I almost missed it, and see now already its a little kinky hmmmmmmm thats NAAAAAAAAAAAASTY YUK I think I'm gonna hurl, I can almost smell that stank pussy, yuuuuuuuuuuk,~runs to hurl~

Laughing my mother fucking ass off!!!!! HEE HEE! huuuuhuhu...thanks for even reading them man. Yeah I'm a laazy ass writer as you can see...I started to get a headache over the spelling of that immobolized shit so I said FUCK! IT! I was really just angry at someone like usual and trying to not fill thier mail box. Hehe but NOW...WELL FUCKING NOW HELLO...nooooow...you have given me fuel and it's aaaaaaall over
I'm going for the PUMP ASS POETRY Gooooold Meeeedaaaalion booooooyeee!
The last one wasn't even about pussy at all but I can see how you got that LOL...jeez...your silly...I like you.
I'm no poet I just like those fucking "Kinky" ideas and "strong titles"

DAAAAAAMN! Could I laugh any harder?! I think NOT!! You are outa control!!! HOLY SHIT!! A FUCKING MOLE (I'm laughing so hard I could pee my panties) that's exactly what it fucking sounds like daaaaaaaaaamnessness! Wheeeew stop the madness.

....what the hell tease me and leave me before U could please me, DAAAAAAAAAAAMN that stinks get back here and get busy BITCH , hehehe
Just this time suck it easier I tell ya, slow and gentle, damn teeth are like freakin grinders, OOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooowech

Looks up in confusion...well what the fuck is this then?! OH...sorry that's my jizz. Ok...I hear ya...I'm afraid I say! Slooooow and easy slow and eeeeeeaaasy...*shivers* that's a new concept for me...I'm a bit hyper but I will contain the beast and try.

Witch on her broom tattered and sleazy
breathes in the air and falls to the ground
Moisture she lets, warm and easy
Excited by all she has found
sweeps through the town in a mask painted pretty
decorated in glass and sparkeling bells
quick (aaaggghhh) pulls back her hoody(?) YUK
she admires each soul as (?)
as she walks through thier hell
FUCK IT!!!!!!

I'll be back in a MONTH!!!

Strangle the girl with her hands on the keys!
Chop up her fingers and and throw them away
pull out that tongue and feed it to creatures
for she is a simpleton!
Push in her face, scrape the back of her skull
sell off her juice to get high
but please don't ask that she reach deep and produce
For surely her brain sells will die
The WHORE! You know her brain cells will die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

....~pulls her back by her hair and whispers in her ear~that was fucking raw babe, so are U the little whore or is it that Ure just a little moist?

tell me

I am the frustrated whore
pulling the hair from her skull
I am the demon inside my own head
keeping the bullshit bowl full

I am the slithering glutton
wanting more than he can give
I am the one that he pushes away
because he needs more room to live

I am the web of confusion
trying to retain the storm
I am the weak who always gives in
to anything brazen and warm

I am the lover of passion
losing grip on what is real
I am the one who can't find the end
desperately wanting to feel.

I am the seeker of knowledge
wanting to suck in the rush
I am the plaything who will respond
whenever dared with a push

I am the eternal tweaker
craving fresh souls to devour
I am the freak who begs for the bite
repaying with flesh from the flower

Yes, I am the whore.

...and just a little wet

Beneath his blackened wing, I chase the carrot
shielded from the storm, merely for a spell
In his shadow, I can feel the ground slowly give
I know that soon I will be devoured
A prince prominading, in the cold wind
looking out among his bleeding hearts
can I steal the object which he holds in his hands
I look up, he is looking back at me
A vice slowly tightens, my lungs cave in
as reality sinks into my head
Now, I see that his hands are empty
I grab air in the gamble of a reach
Beneath the sky, I can feel the rain now
A puddle quickly comes to join my face
can I forget the taste, mud from his boot
I try because I know it's all my fault
A gentle hand reaches down to raise me
I take it never wanting to let go
the hand and the heart belong to someone else
"Please" I beg, "Just let me crawl and burn."

.....Its important after all to "KNOW Ure ROLE", and hell U gotta admire whores and hookers, it aint no picnic U know


I like this one, did I sense one or two little attempts to get deep on me here or what?, cool non the less

...geeeeez Ure improving at a 100%+ rate , or else U had yo mama write this for U, lol. good shit babe darn near got me moist, lol :metalhead

Whatda'ya expect...you damn Poetry Pimps gang'n up on a girl.
She's bound to improve.