Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Will End




Raping, taping, do not speak,
you little tiny fuckin' freak.
Your words and screams,
they are so mean,
your made to birth it out.
Do not bite,
this is the sight,
my hardened organ speaks.
You little whore,
it is your chore,
bend well,
or you shall sink.

My ear to every door!

Your shrinks,
will only stop and think,
your only reason is this season,
lasting all the years.
The word I "no",
shall be not known,
I'll break you in at Three.
Shut-up you touched,
I'll tell your Mom,
a simple slut,
will end.

(Don't sin!!)


K.A.P.
6/8/2009

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