I enjoyed the work I did,
'cause those bearded-guys
were some serious ********
constructing high explosives
& placing them near roadsides,
then detonating them
for maximum carnage,
to spill some serious blood.
Oh how I loved working at night,
especially those overcast nights
where I drew beads
with nightvision
& did some exploding of my own,
busted a lot of skulls.
Ya see, I could be a serious *******
too.
And I was serious,
as serious as cancer.
I was the consummate
silent killer,
so effective,
they called me
"Mister Pathogen **
& death I did spread.
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 3:50 AM UTC
I enjoyed the work I did,
'cause those bearded-guys
were some serious ********
constructing high explosives
& placing them near roadsides,
then detonating them
for maximum carnage,
to spill some serious blood.
Oh how I loved working at night,
especially those overcast nights
where I drew beads
with nightvision
& did some exploding of my own,
busted a lot of skulls.
Ya see, I could be a serious *******
too.
And I was serious,
as serious as cancer.
I was the consummate
silent killer,
so effective,
they called me
"Mister Pathogen **
& death I did spread.
A character poem written about a guy I knew.
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