You walk with purpose down my street
Thought you wanted to taste all my sweets
Like every other man I meet
That on their wife they want to cheat
You choose me, why I do not know
But on me you did bestow
Your surgically sharp knife leave rivers that flows
Me, you saw fit to disembowell
All that was heard was my painful howl
You ****** that knife into my gut
Made a smooth quick upper cut
I watched my intestines hit the floor
You calmly walked right out the door
I was left with the messy gore
Waves of panic hit my minds shore
As the realization that my life was over
No more looking for that four leaf clover
Nothing mattered any more
This act of yours I do deplore
I grab my body's innards, to shove them back
But didn't seem to have the knack
Such a sad way to end my life
By the blade of Jacks shiny knife
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:38 AM UTC
You walk with purpose down my street
Thought you wanted to taste all my sweets
Like every other man I meet
That on their wife they want to cheat
You choose me, why I do not know
But on me you did bestow
Your surgically sharp knife leave rivers that flows
Me, you saw fit to disembowell
All that was heard was my painful howl
You ****** that knife into my gut
Made a smooth quick upper cut
I watched my intestines hit the floor
You calmly walked right out the door
I was left with the messy gore
Waves of panic hit my minds shore
As the realization that my life was over
No more looking for that four leaf clover
Nothing mattered any more
This act of yours I do deplore
I grab my body's innards, to shove them back
But didn't seem to have the knack
Such a sad way to end my life
By the blade of Jacks shiny knife
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