3ChinaPolicy
09/14/08, 05:35 AM
I see your soft skin,
you see my scars,
you scream and turn away,
I laugh at your ignorance.
You think you're so pretty,
And so do i,
Everyone here does,
You are the prom queen after all.
You think your safe walking home,
You've made that journey so many times,
I watch and wait for the right moment to strike,
but as always it never comes.
I go home and think,
and by think i mean cut myself,
but not on purpose by accident,
on a can of tinned tomatoes.
Finding love is so hard now,
because all love is is hate,
but finding hate my friend,
is not as hard as it would seem.
I see a man walking a dog,
not just any dog, his dog,
But is it really HIS dog,
or does the dog belong to itself.
I go home and think some more,
about you of course,
my semen could fill a reservoir,
if not for my blood and tears.
I see you walking home again,
I pounce on you,
you lick my lips,
at least you will in my eternal slumber.
you see my scars,
you scream and turn away,
I laugh at your ignorance.
You think you're so pretty,
And so do i,
Everyone here does,
You are the prom queen after all.
You think your safe walking home,
You've made that journey so many times,
I watch and wait for the right moment to strike,
but as always it never comes.
I go home and think,
and by think i mean cut myself,
but not on purpose by accident,
on a can of tinned tomatoes.
Finding love is so hard now,
because all love is is hate,
but finding hate my friend,
is not as hard as it would seem.
I see a man walking a dog,
not just any dog, his dog,
But is it really HIS dog,
or does the dog belong to itself.
I go home and think some more,
about you of course,
my semen could fill a reservoir,
if not for my blood and tears.
I see you walking home again,
I pounce on you,
you lick my lips,
at least you will in my eternal slumber.