Butter me up
Polish my apple
Reverends praise me
from the chapel
I like 'em flunky
obsequious too
Fawning all over me
credit where due
How long will this last
It's quite hard to tell
So, here's to you bootlickers
~ I'll see you in hell
No...!
My dearest brother...
Reach out! Hope is before thee!
But your hand is cold, and unmoving...
without a second thought, you have fallen into a dead sleep.
Dream, my friend. Dream well.
your eyes wanted sleep, your heart was old, riddled with rusty bullets...
in every mirror, all you saw was a withered face, longing for reassurance...
but even now...
there's no trace of security in the ever contorting expression of your face."The HORROR!" you cried, your last breath shot into sky like the coughing of a dove...
when that one trace of solace was revealed to be a fraud—a destroyer wearing the mask of your lost self.
The light at the end of the tunnel was Death by her lamppost.
I have no further words for this fool I thought was my brother...but...
Sleep with Death and dream well.
From one fool to another—i'll see you in Hell.
A trademark of fascism - hating democracies!
Fewer that vote then the safer they feel.
If political leaders build roadblocks to vote,
Are they fascists attacking us? Is this real deal?
Redistricting's tool to all fascist-like terrorists.
Stripping your vote is what they have in mind!
And to be a dictator their ultimate goal
Hope to cut out your tongue and then render you blind!
A stupid electorate's better than orgasms,
Jailing opponents a power like God,
So immersed in themselves that no 'other' exists.
So no one is their brother, now isn't that odd?
I'd pray for your soul, but I fear it's utopian
If you're a fascist, I'll see you in Hell,
Unless God in His Mercy shows Grace to us both,
When I dream of your death seems I judge you as well.
Long Tooth
June 13, 2018
All you do is disappoint me, time and time again
You’re so careless and so reckless
All you do is hurt me and pretend to have the cure
When I try to leave you beg me to stay
Just to turn around and hurt me some more
I wanted to believe you were the one
You would say anything just to get your way
Like a fool I believed you would change
You were poison and I couldn’t see
I was blinded by what I hoped we would be
I wanted your love so desperately
You took me up so high just to watch me break
I was in pieces and fell down like rain
I had to leave you, as you faked despair
I’d rather see you in hell, than pretend to care
Did you regret the games you played?
Now that you’re all alone with no one to manipulate
All that we had was turned asunder
A prayer hasn’t passed my lip since that day
I left you and hope behind sealed in a coffin labeled mistake
Sick n tired of u phonies
No such thing as loyal homies
Shaking hands, hugs
Taking pictures like u love me
Oblivious of the difference
In "friends"and being "friendly"
Try to pull some buckshots
You'll get a not so happily ever ending
Walking around acting as though
They got your back
Next thing ya know
Your the one bound and gagged
No mending this depth of betrayal
Heartbroken the bonds
Now I'll see you in hell
Untrusting instincts throw me off balance
To many people have such skilled acting talents
It's another epidemic
A traitors disease
No type of cure
For mutations like these
Makes me change a slogan
I just can't forgive so,
I choose bloody regret
A phrase p!aced on a tombstone
You forgive but don't forget
You wanted a "good time"
That's what you got
You thought I was easy
That I am not
But later on
I'll see you in hell
Because that's surely where
We'll dwell
Look, sex is a crazy business
You shouldn't have got involved
Now where has it got you?
Your body is dissolved
You weak man
Arrogance and stupidity isn't a great mix
Thanks to you
I just earned a badge to my bag of tricks
You thought you'd get lucky
Thanks for the money
Sorry about the blood
Honey
But this is a tricky business
You lost your life
And before the climax
At least I enjoyed.. oh yes, holding that knife
You won't know how I feel,
What I do,
What I want.
Because in everything I do,
You're too Blind to see the Truth.
Sometimes it makes me wonder,
It makes me wonder why I can't be them,
Why can't I?
I want you to try and take my Place,
I want you to feel the pain I feel,
I want you to get hurt the way I got hurt,
I want you to Feel all the feelings I felt.
I want to see Blood on your Body,
I want to see you suffer in Pain,
I want to see you in hell with Lucifer down there.
I tried to hide it,
I tried to pretend,
but then everything has it's End.
All the feelings I felt towards you Vanished,
like a witch as wicked,
Like Hearts that Breaks into a Billion of Pieces.
You won't have the senses,
to know I'm Physically and Mentally Broken,
Why?
because you're not in my Place to feel my Pain
You should see how my Tears Dried
and how my Heart Died.
she went on a hike
over the hill and down
to the flowing stream
she came upon a stomp
she set on the stump
reviewing her life
she envisioned the good times
blocked out the bad
wondering why no one
ever brought her flowers
as she was day dreaming
a guy hiked up gave her
mand m's and a flower
she was so happy
next time she got flowers
was at her funernal
everyone was crying
she left a note
you all didn't bring me
flowers when i was alive
why bring them now?
i can't see them to enjoy
i'll see you all in hell
Let me leave this world of curses,
broken hearts and dreams
Let me run till i have no breath,
and no pulse.
give me cold metal,
push it to my head and pull the trigger.
Give me a blade that'll
slice my heart out so i can no longer feel love.
Give me a lighter that'll
burn my skin
so that none look at me again.
Give me a needle
to stab myself over and over again.
Let me bleed till no blood is left in me
Don't try and stop me,
you know it wont work,
your damage has been done.
Just leave me to my own will.
I'll see you in hell.
lost in a haze of smoke and guns
scratching blood from subtle gums
minds been drawing blanks in recent weeks
quiet muses downright refuse to speak
twisted and turned outside in
the seeds of envy never know where to begin
whats your name oh yeah and whats your number
i mumble outrageously in restless slumber
hands outheld in expectation
raging chaos doles out my own condemnations
we hate any weakness
we hate any weakness
you'll never survive with such pathetic meekness.
get back to the hole you just crept out from
get back get back get back
tear through the fabric with eyes of black
theres nothing at all to see.
With malice in heart, an intent to kill
The door was kicked open, she stood there still
He whispered some words to inspire more fear
As she screamed for help, to anyone near.
“No one can help you, you’ve nowhere to go.
I’ll get you my lovely, like you’ll never know.”
Now, fearing the worst, she started to shake
Not knowing how much more she could take.
She prayed to herself that this wasn’t real
He grabbed her hair taught. She started to squeal.
He raised up the knife, with the tip at her head.
“I’ll see you in Hell, you’re better off dead.”
She wouldn’t give in. No, she’s not ready to die.
Reflexes kicked in, with a punch to his eye.
She managed to get free and ran to the door
She had to get out, not wanting for more.
When there on the terrace, she turned to look back,
The man had jumped at her for a final attack.
She jumped to the left as he seemed to take flight
Over the rail he had gone, to his last living night.
Looking down on the ground, she didn’t know why
That the vacuum salesman attacked her and wished her to die.
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