PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

i laugh in the face

of both of you children

my breath might stink like mace

but my word have the desired effect

to put u in place

join the other meager rats

at the race

while i pimp your girls

and get rid of any trace

you ever lived

welcome to your

lives closed case

welcome to the part

of the game

where its me you chase

so act haste

and i just might

let you hold my tooth paste

or empty my waste

quickly now pick up pace

before you eat my dust

and even the rubber

that i burnt

fucking ya baby's mother

got me brother

your sisters now also

my lover

don't worry i won't shove her

i'll love her

forever

while you wash my shoes

just remember against me

you will always lose

and leave with nasty bruise

compliments of rayjax

you had the king amused

with all the pretty words

pansy, hows it feel

to be mentally, verbally abused

peace

to tha poet and 1che

hahahahahahah

later boys