Dead Winter
Sidney ~ LeeAnn
Contest Name Dead Winter |
DEAD WINTER
On a dead cold night upon the hill,
The ugly one had ate his fill,
The blood and gore he tasted still,
Ah them kidneys were a treat,
The wide open mouth, the silenced scream,
Ripped out her throat, her skin was cream,
He’d seen before, remembered dream,
He’d nibbled on her teat,
He made a grab, at an old man Roo,
Who slashed his paunch, his guts fell through,
Kick boxed an flattened Ugly too,
Ol Roo was pretty neat.
Ugly got a hook and fishing line,
Put back his bowels blood an slime,
He’d get that Roo some other time,
Scrotum money pouch, complete,
So stay away from Johnson’s flat,
The Dingoes chewed upon his fat,
Crow's, Goanna's suck inside Ugly at,
Some say revenge is sweet.
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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