The opposition of life or death chokes my brain

Your eyes dress me with mountains of fear

As slowly it kisses my flesh with fatal flames

Decorating me with burns of a third degree nature



Heightened levels of anger secrete from your fangs

You hiss and rattle your tongue as you prepare to strike

Ready to plague my body with treacherous toxins

Awaiting to suffocate my veins with your bane breath



Why must you ambush an innocent heart with unwanted company?

Why must you dominate a free spirit with shackles of superiority?

I stand cautiously in the corner as you snap fiercely at me

Spitting venom faster than speeding bullets across my path



Meticulously it blinds my vision with every ounce of vengeance

Without warning it pours upon the tender blades of my shoulders

Drowning me in a sea of scars as a result of heinous jealousy

Constantly serving as a reminder of who you truly appear to be



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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A living, fire-breathing dragon is

Equivalent to your personality

Treading across your path is

A crucial threat to life expectancy



Unmercifully you scorch any creature

That catches your eye

Staining your victims with emotions

Of deep guilt and regret



How can you hold back the tears

From the anguish you conceived?

It must be hard to swallow ‘cause

It burns the passage of your throat



At the same temperature of heat you

Bestowed upon those innocent people

Stings doesn't it? Well now you know

How excruciating it was for me



My heart has summoned me

Here to inform you

Of a contractual notice confirming your

Assassination and cremation



Karma was bound to

Bite you back sooner or later

So take this pen and sign

Your death certificate with pride



Be as brave as you were when

You ruined the beauty of billions

Be as confident as you were when

You drowned the human race



In a sea of

Your chaotic arrogance

Enjoy your cremation I hope

You scream and suffer

In streaming tears of

Well deserved agony



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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With every breath that escapes your lips

Another soul collapses to its knees in shock

With every touch you attempt to place upon purity

Leaves the tears that fall to freeze into loveless icicles



In the wake of your presence Mother Nature asks for peace

Roses beg abundantly for forgiveness in gentle tones of suffering

Though being the criminal you are you don't possess a heart

And if you do it remains covered in shadows of narcissism



It must get extremely lonely living in vain memory of your existence

Without hesitation you impose your chokehold of tasteless agony

Around the delicate throats of the angels that attempt to help you

A cold, grim grin spreads across the surface of your wounded cheeks



Entertained by witnessing humans be stripped bare

Their bodies serving as the canvas to your steel blade

In the air you wave your hands just like a magician

Sliding the blade back and forth across their skins



Carving death upon their foreheads

The echo of your laughter being the pistol

That pierces their skulls with fierce pressure

As they drop dead with cowering fear

Fuming from their lifeless corpses



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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As I lay awake gazing into the elegant beauty of her eyes

The seductive shape of her luscious body dawns before me

The euphoria of her **** lips takes my breath away

Massaging my forehead with an ocean of amorous kisses

Together in this bed of fornication and roses we lie

Skins rubbing against each other in mutual ecstasy

She whispers sweet phrases in my ear

As she passionately sways her hips

To the bizarre and rhythmic nature of this sensual disco

Her precious scent arouses my ever growing desire

Sensuous moans echoed throughout our hearts

At the height of this sacred paradise

As I watched the pleasure drip

From between her creamy thighs

Her entire figure is a treat of which

Increasingly whets my appetite

At her command I entertain

Her promised land with my tongue

She melts in my mouth intensely

Whilst I am stroking her softly

Leaving me with a mouthful of victory

It all started with her lips

The infamous cherry eclipse



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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From a distance my eyes follow



Your snowy, white beauty

As you float carelessly along

The river in solace and peace



My ears detect marvelous rhythms

Within the feathers of your wings

Gently flowing to the beat

Of the wind’s soulful melody



Boldly you break away

From the shackles of captivity

In the eye of the sunset

You raise your head with power



You escape the night in

A swift adventure of rebellion

Whilst singing in elevated chirps

To the taste of newfound freedom



The sweet smell of nature

Strokes your beak

The stars glow in celebration

Because you surpassed

The greatest obstacle



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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In a street swamped by

An abundant sea of darkness

Illuminated by nothing but

The concrete glow of the moon



The shadow of an amorously dangerous man

Came into existence

His ****** aroma heavily polluted the air

With opulent seduction



Making helpless slaves of

All the women in the valley

As well as heightening

Their remaining four senses



He prances around in his

Fancy, black leather jacket

With a pocket chain

Dangling from his waist side



Jet black shades occupying

The masterpiece that is his face

He blows a royal kiss of glitter

Trailing after the runaways



A swift touch to one's forehead

And in seconds she'll be on her knees

Begging and pleading for more

Simply because she can't get enough



It's as if his body was a delectable tower

Of chocolate covered strawberries

Dipped in an ocean of the most

Exquisite tasting honey known to man



Each woman who had been cast

Under his precious spell

Was now imprisoned within

A mind controlling coma



They couldn't seem to lift their inquiring eyes

From the creamy complexion of his skin

Severe urges to kiss and **** his flesh

Possessed their bodies with great power



He lives the life that most men would **** for

With thousands of women wrapped around his finger

Fulfilling his every single wish and command

Tackling him with avalanches of never ending pleasures



In the eyes of these women

He was an icon of majestic worship

They bow down before him

Massaging his toes with kisses

Leaving trails of roses to rest at his feet

And to think this persona was conceived



From his supernaturally seductive abilities

The strangest thing about this man

Was that nobody knew of his name

Nor where his audacious soul

Had so suddenly escaped from



Only that he was unimaginably handsome

His charming hex of temptation

And superior intellect alone

Had transformed stainless virgins

Into despicable nymphomaniacs



Jeopardizing the entire female gender

With his smooth talking scandals

A luxurious craft of extravagant gold

A tragic truth yet to be told



This man was known as

The Poet *** God



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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Along the horizon dawned a vast array of black clouds

As the earthy surface shook from beneath my feet

Screaming, crying I began to sprint wildly in panic

Whilst searching for this mysterious woman

Voices polluted the background affecting

My ability to detect her sultry, sweet voice

After hours of revolving through public turmoil

My eyes came across the woman of whom

This asinine heart had been dead set on

Yet I couldn't make out the shape nor

The features upon the shadow of her face

Although I could smell the alluring scent

Of the creamy, cinnamon taste

Of her luscious lips against mine

And suddenly everything faded to black



By Glenn McCrary



© 2011 Glenn McCrary



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