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Damn Thy Craven Cunts
written by maledeth05:52 AM 12/1/04I impose no shimmering grace, nor a coven set.
But with poison utterance, I shall decimate the 'low craven abet,
That burn with empty words, yearning attentive souls to mind their cause of fallacy!
I impose all hostile fists to rule out vanity unto these,
These lost and aggravating mouths with no common sense.
In dark corners they breathe. As in mattered secrecy.
No truth, they feed to the weak.
No compromise, they ravish time and we.
No voice they hold....no importance do they abrade.
Distilled of lies they hold all pride in other minds.
To frill out what they seek, and masturbate in memory!
To what we may become, damned by abusers.
These fucking worthless craven cunt losers.
And be sodomized by facaded trust and sadist lust.
To be victims to vampiric succubi, these damned craven cunts.
I shall pry, these fucking Ananias minds,
And rape thine faster!
And they shall utter unto me thy master.
The abuser that they wished to be.
With broken hopes and dreams...I massacre their disgusting brace as bastard.
And they will be imposed my cyanide hostility. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Bastard fucks that control us mentally....get a fucking load of this....We shall overcome!
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Narc Bloodfury (12-1-2004 - 06:00 AM)
| That was interesting. Hehehehehe. |
by Hocus Pokuz (12-1-2004 - 07:31 AM)
| a reflection on the effects of pornography, lol :) |
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