If I ever see you again I'll spat insults and hope they Spray on your aviators like the bugs that squashed against my windshield the last time I drove away from you
If fate destroys me and I am in the same pub one night as your wormy self I'll tell you how you're the most arrogant, vapid, shallow, womanizing, ******* male mascot I've ever had the disgust to know
I'll slap you hard across the face Oh and not like Scarlett O'Hara, you demon darling No crushing kiss will follow and I'll mean vengence vile will seep through my mouth instead of the sweet saliva I let you taste long ago
If I ever hear your voice or see your mocking manequin among my tele again With disgraceful force I will lift that 50 lb set and propel that ******* screen across the state The way your black static apology shattered the brightness that used to reside within me
If I hear of you one more dispicable time I'll grow bombs maticulously within my empty core and time them so perfectly that all of your dysfunctional doormat confidants will explode the second they come near me and their manipulative cells will burst and be burried among the soil of ***** words you whispered in my ears
****, if I ever see you again I'll shatter every martini glass around me and down a fifth of fireball and breath venomous fire and burn you, you beastly boy And I'll pretend beauty amongst you and walk away, a tall glass of water That could diffuse that angry licking fire that is swallowing you up
When I see you again I won't acknowledge your existence and I'll be dressed to the nines and I won't do a ******* thing about it Because you aren't worth a sentence within this stanza
But I know I am.
I would give anything to have the last say, but I wouldn't...not myself.