Bundy Poems - Poems about Bundy

The soups and breads were fixed know seemed to have interest In that. One commented that the Chickens used in the soup were as big as geese, naming one kingKong. Garlic and margine was used with Garden herbs to create the croutons. He would be a one man ed gang to complete all the tasks still needed to be done...

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Her eagerness to be successful bought her to him to be alone Her need and. desire to copulate Made loving her less a chore The wines and bread to began The evenings scored in song Might this night start our togetherness A perfection of you and I Nothing to sort through Alone just you and I Months later he spoke the names of Kong Oru Kung...

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Why don’t you get in the kitchen Peg and stick your head in the oven? Peg rolls her eyes, wishing she had stayed in safety of her witch’s coven. Al, if I put anything in the oven, it will be your head, not mine. She said, with a sweetness that made her Chicago accent sublime. Yes, the...

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He was young and attractive and quite debonair, An upstanding young man who was going somewhere. Or so it would seem if you knew not his history. To we in the know he’s repulsive dark mystery. When I think of it now I feel chills descending, He went to same school my child was attending. But as far as I...

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Put your toe inside my mouth, I wanna feel you squirm, there're lessons to be taught tonight, I feel you're gonna learn, to let yourself be serviced in the many ways that come, I love bare feet but time to switch, go 'head, put on them pumps. They're pointy toed and shiny with at least a 6...

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Hey there Mr. Bundy, Your wavy hair makes me feel alright. Your eyes pierce through me you see right through me. I'll do your will tonight. You feel my pulse, it's your impulse and if you'll lead I'll join your cult. I give up my will to fight. You're a disco star alright. Walking Lonely I see you're lonely, you won't see me until you're home. I'll be waiting All...

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Put your toe inside my mouth, I wanna feel you squirm, there're lessons to be taught tonight, I feel you're gonna learn, to let yourself be serviced in the many ways that come, I love bare feet but time to switch, go 'head, put on them pumps. They're pointy toed and shiny with at least a 6...

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Lifeless were the eyes of infamous Ted Bundy No remorse, all emotion had been doused His gaze pierced my soul as I gave testimony He maintained there’d been too much publicity Four coeds attacked in a sorority house Lifeless were the eyes of infamous Ted Bundy This demon had the nerve to make a bogus plea “Move my trial or...

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