Thursday, March 12, 2009

Hook Up

Fuck me like I have no soul
Fuck me like I have no heart

Fuck you
Fuck you

Melt away my identity
For no longer must you suffer
I have gone straight towards the puffer
I am a man with a child's face

Fuck me in my eyes
Let out my soul

To let me lie down
To accept what I have caused
Punish me in an abusive way
Beneath where anyone can see

Fuck that little girls annoying voice
Head spinning swinging a death mace

Stop speaking so loud
It's not like I have all day
To sit and listen to you say
When in Rome

Your a stupid fucking cunt
To address me without reason
Choke you out to stop your speaking
Now you will not fucking talk

HA HA must I cheer myself up at your expense
Unfortunately you are without enough cash
To continue an intellectual conversation

My prices are fair
Fuck me, NO, Fuck you

You undeserving fake tool
Market yourself that whore
Will accept all currencies
Slut, Spit met your face
It cleaned that dirty little face
Only for a moment

At this point you take that spit
Reuse it later on an articulately shaped client

Listen to that dog bark
The monotony drives me wild
He's calling your name whore
He has paid with spirits
Please show them to their room

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