Vendetta Poems - Poems about Vendetta

Vendetta machine scammed me again I put in a buck fifty for a dime of chocolate it fired back with nothing but disgust. The metal hook just wouldn't let go wiggling it in front of my greasy nose Like a pugilist in his prime i quickly struck it from both sides left right-left right... then a quick jab to its laughing glass...

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Sweet revenge derived from the ways she was becoming mad. Even so while plotting my own sweet vengeance, I still remain mad Especially about all the moments she herself made me sad....

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"Who am I? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask, but on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of my dramatis persona. Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as...

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Venom secreting minds on a constant attack on each other Endless malice with revenge taking turns over and over again No tolerance for peace as violence rules all intent Death toll, a significant signature to this feud Enveloping affecting regions with dark clouds of so much hatred Triggers so little, producing a stadium of blood bath Throwing love to the gutter...

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As the hail makes love to the streets I query its vendetta with I What had I done to be defamed By such unforeseen chagrin The sound ‘tis the climax of the horizon Echoes that of a violinist scarred by sexual mortification The harmony plays in quite a lovely manner Could hook one quickly if not careful Appeased I sit in a wooden,...

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strange, but he never expected things to finally turn out this way; this is supposed to be the moment he has been aching for to happen, to...

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