Monday, October 19, 2009

whores

I hate you so much. I think they should all die choked with cum and get aids, gonorrhea and herpes at the same time. Or just reciprocally shoot themselves. I hope they get crushed to death by an elephant; Lit themselves on fire or something. I hope they all get so fucked until they die one day. Freaking bitches.. why don't you become a prostitute so at least you can make money out of it. I hate all of them, especially you. Seriously, just fucking use your mouth to eat and your pussy to pee. SLUT!

Monday, October 12, 2009

...

Ooh! Get me away from here I'm dying
Play me a song to set me free
Nobody writes them like they used to
So it may as well be me
Here on my own now after hours
Here on my own now on a bus
Think of it this way
You could either be successful or be us
With our winning smiles, and us
With our catchy tunes, and us
Now we're photogenic
You know, we don't stand a chance

Oh, I'll settle down with some old story
About a boy who's just like me
Thought there was love in everything and everyone
You're so naive!
They always reach a sorry ending
They always get it in the end.
Still it was worth it as I turned the pages solemnly, and then
With a winning smile, the boy
With naivety succeeds
At the final moment, I cried
I always cry at endings

Oh, that wasn't what I meant to say at all
From where I'm sitting, rain
Washing against the lonely tenement
Has set my mind to wander
Into the windows of my lovers
They never know unless I write
"This is no declaration, I just thought I'd let you knowgoodbye"
Said the hero in the story
"It is mightier than swords
I could kill you sure
But I could only make you cry with these words"