Wednesday, April 25, 2012

kin killer


you want an
enemy, you
got it, we
got dad's blood,
holding a grudge is
like holding my breath,
i will hold it for
eternity.

slap that drama
on the turntable,
cover the sound of
your balloon fart
life, get wasted
so you don't feel
so wasted. but,
give me one more
puss-face look and
i'll waste you,
motherfucker.

i'll bleed the
idiot out of
you.

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