He found out I was pregnant
oh god the shame of it
me being a layer
oh what a shame

He wants my guts for garters
he has it in for me
I lied my best
but he is of Poetry

I try to get rid of babies
get too fat and complacent
walking a line of description
filthy as the ***** I am

He will **** me
I am sure he will
as I know his kind
they have a view to a ****


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris