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It feels like you're not capable of change Too old Too selfish Simply too deranged Too late to take back all the damage rendered Surroundings diminished since day you first entered When facing adversity you choose to run To you life a game but it isn't any fun I wish you'd be forced to endure the same hurt you inflict Then while you are on the ground simultaneously kicked Who could love somebody like you? (Besides your family) Only related because they're required to be Someone making others miserable just because they can The female version of the Tin Man I find it hard to believe many consider you attractive Every move you make is to your appearance detractive When they start seeing your ******** you hit the road Onto the next victim's life to corrode You have strength in manipulation Weakness in heart Only a matter of time till your charade falls apart Maybe somebody will reach through and you will actually grow Be better inside not only just for show But for now darkness has a hold of your soul Consumption steadily taking control Friendships should treasure not throw away like they're trash Setting fire and watching while they burn into ash But isn't it what you do best? Tear everyone into shreds? Worming way into their lives to purposefully **** with their heads I have zero idea what you gain with your depravaties Mind must be stricken with some type of mental disease Arms cannot reach to touch or hug somebody close Fingers busy fumbling for your next dose Or stealing objects that do not belong to you Try in my house again and you'll end up black and blue From beginning should have treated you like an aggressor Never given opportunity to rifle through our dresser If paths cross once more I promise it's on sight Don't plan on showing mercy You better be prepared to fight Hope you look over shoulder every waking minute of the day By the time I hit your peripheral it'll be too late to run away I want to teach a lesson-one you will not forget Believe this poem is much more than a threat Up until now sky has been the only limit to your offenses Perhaps a beating necessary for you to come to your senses If man above DOES exist I am certain he would approve Of me striking the wickedness evident in your every move In nearby future I foresee a shifting of fate's cards It will soon be YOUR life dissembled into broken shards Regret the heaviest weight for your hands to carry Have done too much wrong-no amount of dirt can bury Your imperfections may be covered by the familiar cloak of night Come sunrise what's hidden will be exposed by blinding light A plethora of lies scattered over this globe Switching identities as quickly as clothes in wardrobe Your evil spans fabric of time and space Insults and destruction will never be erased You drown the whispers of ghosts with meaningless noise Inner serenity exchanged for fleeting interactions with boys What a great role model for daughter you've become If she follows in your footsteps to be like you she will be phony and dumb I cannot wait to kick your *** and get the sweetest revenge My mother's untimely death I will then have avenged The instruments of detriment drugs and alcohol Both contributed to downfall I can't blame you for the dope or the start of her alcohol abuse It is your fault the liquor was reintroduced She was mostly sober when you began bringing ***** around You left that bottle there it was soon thereafter downed After that spiraled out of control On her already declining health it took a massive toll So **** you for being selfish not caring about her sobriety All I will ever consider you is an enemy For her demise and everything you stole from our home Pretending to be sweet as honeycomb Should have peered through your facade sooner but you put on a great show Doubt you'll amount to anything more than a scandalous ** But all you've torn will heal and rise up even stronger Won't have to tolerate your perversity any longer It might be holier to choose the high road but I don't think that will be the case As soon as I get the chance I'm going to smash your ugly face
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Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 12:37 AM UTC
Skull **** Chuck (Part 2)
It feels like you're not capable of change Too old Too selfish Simply too deranged Too late to take back all the damage rendered Surroundings diminished since day you first entered When facing adversity you choose to run To you life a game but it isn't any fun I wish you'd be forced to endure the same hurt you inflict Then while you are on the ground simultaneously kicked Who could love somebody like you? (Besides your family) Only related because they're required to be Someone making others miserable just because they can The female version of the Tin Man I find it hard to believe many consider you attractive Every move you make is to your appearance detractive When they start seeing your ******** you hit the road Onto the next victim's life to corrode You have strength in manipulation Weakness in heart Only a matter of time till your charade falls apart Maybe somebody will reach through and you will actually grow Be better inside not only just for show But for now darkness has a hold of your soul Consumption steadily taking control Friendships should treasure not throw away like they're trash Setting fire and watching while they burn into ash But isn't it what you do best? Tear everyone into shreds? Worming way into their lives to purposefully **** with their heads I have zero idea what you gain with your depravaties Mind must be stricken with some type of mental disease Arms cannot reach to touch or hug somebody close Fingers busy fumbling for your next dose Or stealing objects that do not belong to you Try in my house again and you'll end up black and blue From beginning should have treated you like an aggressor Never given opportunity to rifle through our dresser If paths cross once more I promise it's on sight Don't plan on showing mercy You better be prepared to fight Hope you look over shoulder every waking minute of the day By the time I hit your peripheral it'll be too late to run away I want to teach a lesson-one you will not forget Believe this poem is much more than a threat Up until now sky has been the only limit to your offenses Perhaps a beating necessary for you to come to your senses If man above DOES exist I am certain he would approve Of me striking the wickedness evident in your every move In nearby future I foresee a shifting of fate's cards It will soon be YOUR life dissembled into broken shards Regret the heaviest weight for your hands to carry Have done too much wrong-no amount of dirt can bury Your imperfections may be covered by the familiar cloak of night Come sunrise what's hidden will be exposed by blinding light A plethora of lies scattered over this globe Switching identities as quickly as clothes in wardrobe Your evil spans fabric of time and space Insults and destruction will never be erased You drown the whispers of ghosts with meaningless noise Inner serenity exchanged for fleeting interactions with boys What a great role model for daughter you've become If she follows in your footsteps to be like you she will be phony and dumb I cannot wait to kick your *** and get the sweetest revenge My mother's untimely death I will then have avenged The instruments of detriment drugs and alcohol Both contributed to downfall I can't blame you for the dope or the start of her alcohol abuse It is your fault the liquor was reintroduced She was mostly sober when you began bringing ***** around You left that bottle there it was soon thereafter downed After that spiraled out of control On her already declining health it took a massive toll So **** you for being selfish not caring about her sobriety All I will ever consider you is an enemy For her demise and everything you stole from our home Pretending to be sweet as honeycomb Should have peered through your facade sooner but you put on a great show Doubt you'll amount to anything more than a scandalous ** But all you've torn will heal and rise up even stronger Won't have to tolerate your perversity any longer It might be holier to choose the high road but I don't think that will be the case As soon as I get the chance I'm going to smash your ugly face
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Chin up Chuck; the girl broke your heart you say “I don’t give a **** but she tore you apart. You think you’ll figure it out, and that she just might stay but after the words you shout, she knows she has to go away. Something’s you can’t get loose something’s just get stuck. You’ll wonder if it was love or abuse but chin up, Chuck. Chin up Chuck, you’ve been left in the dark lost all of your luck but hope for a spark. You think you’ll find a route, get out of it all alive, drag and pull boot by boot, praying you might survive. Something’s you can’t just find something’s just get stuck. Are you in the dark or are you blind? Still chin up, Chuck. Chin up Chuck; the world gives you quarrel you’ve drowned in the muck and let go of each moral. You think you’ll be missed, maybe seen as a martyr, in truth you’d be ****** because you’re only seen as a **** starter. Something’s won’t go right something’s just get stuck, but you don’t ever give up the fight because you’re Chin up Chuck.
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Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 12:05 AM UTC
Chin Up Chuck
You live on "borrowed time" At least that is the story you say If that actually is true Can you explain the delay? Knowing how fake you are Sure it's just a lie Many of your words are ******** Surprised you are not covered in flies Uncertain how you got to this point Was a time where you once stood tall What I mean; You had a reason to Still do with no reason at all I guess along journey you changed The person that I see Became a perfect example Example of who NOT to be You tread upon backs of others In order to get what you want Even if that means inflicting pain You do not mind being a **** Not thinking about future Solely focused on present thrill Feeding on people's energy Seem to never get your fill I suspect you are miserable inside That's why you tear others in two Only way to ease your suffering   Make everyone as unhappy as you But never seem to shed a tear Wear a permanent grin I believe it's because you are striving so hard Concealing the agony within Broken so many ways Have a house but it's not home Without family to return to Probably easier to roam A steady rotation of bodies Little boys avidly chasing your tail Your company isn't free Because pussy's for sale Thrown like a football Highest bidder gets the pass You get bored-no problem There is always greener grass Your life rests in ruins Lost so many parts Kids Friends And reputation Vanished like your heart Falling apart a piece at a time Pretending to keep together We both know you can't maintain Perfect charade forever Your youthful beauty all but dead Wear so much paint on your face Entire cosmetics section of Walmart Stuffed into your makeup case I see beneath false advertisement True colors bleed right through Under skin is grey and black Soul the ghastliest hue Reflected in statements you make Sound either insane or idiotic Unsure if you are playing stupid Or you are truly that psychotic It appears you hurt those around you Because you can As if you don't have enough suitors Steal another woman's man Your cruelty clearly defined At least it is from my point of view Fool everyone else surrounding A persona that isn't true But karma will catch up in the end Hope you're destined to be alone I feel that is what you deserve Frozen straight to bone It's never too late to turn over a new leaf Begin treating people right You have to want improvement Fear for you it's out of sight Content with road you're walking Not knowing where it leads Flesh poked with needles Uncaring it bleeds Darkness swallowing you whole Don't seem to be aware It's strangling the last bit of goodness Within remaining there I do not understand how you can glance In mirror and not feel disgust All the disappointment you've caused Lost a lot more than just trust Next time you drag name through the mud Make sure own hands are clean You have more sins in your book Than a ***** magazine If expecting us to back down In for quite a surprise Soon as we go toe-to-toe I will cut you down to size So better watch your mouth If the plan is to avoid confrontation Free to do and say whatever you please I warn you - there will be retaliation
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Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 2:51 AM UTC
Skull **** Chuck
You live on "borrowed time" At least that is the story you say If that actually is true Can you explain the delay? Knowing how fake you are Sure it's just a lie Many of your words are ******** Surprised you are not covered in flies Uncertain how you got to this point Was a time where you once stood tall What I mean; You had a reason to Still do with no reason at all I guess along journey you changed The person that I see Became a perfect example Example of who NOT to be You tread upon backs of others In order to get what you want Even if that means inflicting pain You do not mind being a **** Not thinking about future Solely focused on present thrill Feeding on people's energy Seem to never get your fill I suspect you are miserable inside That's why you tear others in two Only way to ease your suffering   Make everyone as unhappy as you But never seem to shed a tear Wear a permanent grin I believe it's because you are striving so hard Concealing the agony within Broken so many ways Have a house but it's not home Without family to return to Probably easier to roam A steady rotation of bodies Little boys avidly chasing your tail Your company isn't free Because pussy's for sale Thrown like a football Highest bidder gets the pass You get bored-no problem There is always greener grass Your life rests in ruins Lost so many parts Kids Friends And reputation Vanished like your heart Falling apart a piece at a time Pretending to keep together We both know you can't maintain Perfect charade forever Your youthful beauty all but dead Wear so much paint on your face Entire cosmetics section of Walmart Stuffed into your makeup case I see beneath false advertisement True colors bleed right through Under skin is grey and black Soul the ghastliest hue Reflected in statements you make Sound either insane or idiotic Unsure if you are playing stupid Or you are truly that psychotic It appears you hurt those around you Because you can As if you don't have enough suitors Steal another woman's man Your cruelty clearly defined At least it is from my point of view Fool everyone else surrounding A persona that isn't true But karma will catch up in the end Hope you're destined to be alone I feel that is what you deserve Frozen straight to bone It's never too late to turn over a new leaf Begin treating people right You have to want improvement Fear for you it's out of sight Content with road you're walking Not knowing where it leads Flesh poked with needles Uncaring it bleeds Darkness swallowing you whole Don't seem to be aware It's strangling the last bit of goodness Within remaining there I do not understand how you can glance In mirror and not feel disgust All the disappointment you've caused Lost a lot more than just trust Next time you drag name through the mud Make sure own hands are clean You have more sins in your book Than a ***** magazine If expecting us to back down In for quite a surprise Soon as we go toe-to-toe I will cut you down to size So better watch your mouth If the plan is to avoid confrontation Free to do and say whatever you please I warn you - there will be retaliation
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She inhales a huge chunk of the chemically bitter white gram, Shouts 'I said GOD DAAAAMNMM! GODANM' in the woman’s toilet, The women snare at her and she beams a grin as she wipes her nostrils clean, She strolls back to the same uncomfortable silence she had originally left, A man with a face like a slapped *** and small crabby eyes stares at her, He lights a cigarette and continues to ask her questions about Mr Wallace, She angelically takes a sip out of her £5 dollar milkshake, An announcement storms the room “JACK RABBIT TWIST CONTEST” She glares at him with an excited smug expression, The man profusely refuses, She pulls at the chance and says “I want to dance, and I want to win a trophy” She centres the room with her bold presence, Introduces herself and the man to the audience, Chucky Berry 'You never can tell' dawns the room, She strikes a mixture of aristocrats dance poses, He follows along whilst wiggling his legs and arms, She twirls and moves closer to him, She spins and rocks the swimmer move, Thrusting her chest towards him, He drops into the mash-potato dance She shakes her *** and struts her feet, He jiggles into faster swings and sways his hips, Captivated by her flow and energy, She becomes entranced by his charisma, The two intwine like a wreath of flowers, She devours him with her blood shot eyes The song comes to an end, The crowd roar with excitement, She beams at him with pride, He shyly smiles and bows down with Mia Wallace
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Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 5:09 AM UTC
Mia Wallace- Pulp Fiction
She inhales a huge chunk of the chemically bitter white gram, Shouts 'I said GOD DAAAAMNMM! GODANM' in the woman’s toilet, The women snare at her and she beams a grin as she wipes her nostrils clean, She strolls back to the same uncomfortable silence she had originally left, A man with a face like a slapped *** and small crabby eyes stares at her, He lights a cigarette and continues to ask her questions about Mr Wallace, She angelically takes a sip out of her £5 dollar milkshake, An announcement storms the room “JACK RABBIT TWIST CONTEST” She glares at him with an excited smug expression, The man profusely refuses, She pulls at the chance and says “I want to dance, and I want to win a trophy” She centres the room with her bold presence, Introduces herself and the man to the audience, Chucky Berry 'You never can tell' dawns the room, She strikes a mixture of aristocrats dance poses, He follows along whilst wiggling his legs and arms, She twirls and moves closer to him, She spins and rocks the swimmer move, Thrusting her chest towards him, He drops into the mash-potato dance She shakes her *** and struts her feet, He jiggles into faster swings and sways his hips, Captivated by her flow and energy, She becomes entranced by his charisma, The two intwine like a wreath of flowers, She devours him with her blood shot eyes The song comes to an end, The crowd roar with excitement, She beams at him with pride, He shyly smiles and bows down with Mia Wallace
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Take care and be careful riot vans flooding the streets Live in the moment- be cheerful While you still can Eyes glued to the future and scanning, Never expect things to go to plan; But the solution is simple and like you I can seal it with my hands But I'd rather live my life eyes shut A widely opened book With the footprints on my skin to show for it **** pouring it up, I'm engulfed in it And threading delicate alibis out of my lonliness Parading through the chaotic hangover with the ambition Of a tectonic force.
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 1:34 AM UTC
Don't move, stay focused. All you have to do is recognise your role as a chess piece
An old diner to sit down, Chuck's bodies are digging out the grave now Who's got time to try to lie When the boss had a niece Until you blew her brains out from behind. Quiet. They don't know that, slow the roll back. Take a breath and compose that, "You don't know anything" face, show that. Shake your head no, Sam. Randall tells a lie to buy some time But why? Does it matter when evidence is climbing up Like ladder to expose the truth. If the bell tolls, Chuck, it's rung for you. Keep that calm face for now, Knowing you tied your own noose. It's too late to turn back on anything, It's too late to turn back on everything.
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Nov 11, 2019
Nov 11, 2019 at 10:08 PM UTC
Chapter 3
The job is done now, see. You let your mind start to race, Where a clear conscious once stood, Death sits calmly in its place. You look in the mirror to see a bit clearer. How did we get here so fast? Retrace a memory from the past. In a job you didn't like, You took for your family, that's clear, All the cards were laid just right, I can hear that phone ringing from here. Miss Fitch was coming in hot So you came back screaming on that wire, Took a job in shady dealings. One phone call and you're fired. Now you're home, act natural. Smile at all those right places It was a trigger you had to pull, Inside an internal war, he faces Just don't look back, that's the present trick Or your own mind may make you sick.
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Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 7:14 PM UTC
Chapter 2
Chuck and I have been talking, He says he's nervous to shoot, I've got him strapped with a mean 22. I told him the road he's going down, There's no happy ending here The angel was the first sign, The waters ahead don't look clear This is the calm, the storm is coming, Better fix the windows while you can Because, Chucky, the roof is about to leak I warn you, we aren't going back to Sam. Enjoy your peace in the moment, Keep the liquor flowing and lit But, we are about to sober up quick. Those bodies aren't sitting in silence, Quiet, you can hear their voices still You've got a gun for quick violence, They've got slow plans to ****
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Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 12:09 AM UTC
What the Chuck
The Force? I’m with you!
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May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
Chuck on Yoda (5w)
Chuck needs not Chuck gets ©  2019 Jim Davis
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May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
Yoda on Chuck (5w)
Ringing like a bell Rolling in Hell Sure was swell You never could tell. All along Route 66 Getting his kicks Strumming and picks Inventing the first licks. Absolutely very Completely necessary Juicy like a cherry Sweet as a Berry. Down on your luck Things sure can **** Don't give a flying..... Just listen to the man, Chuck.
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 5:00 AM UTC
Chuck
They’ll be rockin’ in Heaven Down St. Peter’s Gate Way. Chuck Berry passed over, But he still can play. True King of Rock, He’ll live for evermore. And he’ll keep duck walking, Along that golden shore. His guitar keeps twanging, Wah wah tlang tang tang. Ya want a Showman? Chuck’s still yer man. He died at ninety. It was very sad. But now he’s up there, I’m sure that God is glad. He’ll love that Rock N Roll Music, Chuck’s sense of humour too. A touch of Devil also, When he sings the blues. So all you Saints and Angels, You better move and hurry, For they all want to dance with That amazing Chuck Berry. Paul Butters
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC
Chuck Berry
Hail, Hail, ole Chuck Berry, I'll write you an obituary, Baby boomers not so merry, Hail, Hail, ole Chuck Berry, His rock'n'roll shall never die, The legends rock on in the sky, Now none of us are quite so merry, Goodbye, bon chance, to ole Chuck Berry, God speed, you made us all feel merry, Hail, Hail, ole Chuck Berry....
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 1:54 AM UTC
CHUCK BERRY
CHUCK BERRY PASSES AWAY A TRUE LEGEND OF HIS TIME HE WAS A MUSIC TRAIL BLAZER HIS PASSING AWAY IS A CRIME HE WAS THE FOUNDATION OF ROCK AND ROLL THE GOD FATHER OF RHYTHM AND BLUES HIS MUSIC HIS MOVES HIS GUITAR WAS ROCK AND ROLL THROUGH AND THROUGH MANY A MUSIC LEGEND OF TODAY WAS INFLUENCED WITH HIS STYLE ROCK AND ROLL AND CHUCK BERRY WILL BE WITH US FOR A WHILE
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
CHUCK BERRY
It’s a cruel old, desperate world. Yes it’s a cruel old, desperate world. Don’t often do the blues, But you’ll know it when I do. So hard to be a Reject, Yes, so very hard. So lonesome on your own. You know where I’m going. Those women do the choosing, Yes Siree. They sure do the choosing And they ain’t picking me. No passing on my DNA, The line stops here. No children will I produce, Though I ain’t a queer. Can I say that now? In this PC world. Probably not, But my flag’s unfurled. Well I warned you all. These are my blues. I’d much rather be writing About some blue suede shoes. Chuck Berry rocks I have to say. Like him I’d rather Send you smiling On your way. These blues are haunting And full of soul. I’d rather be uplifting. That’s my goal. Paul Butters
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 9:05 AM UTC
The Butters Blues
Stone Crumbles. Wood Rots. People, Well They Die. But Things As Fragile As A Thought A Dream A Legend They Can Go On And On - Chuck Palahnuik
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 11:36 PM UTC
Fragile As...
READING
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 11:39 AM UTC
COME ON AND LOC PUNK KNOW
Aristocratic atrocities of hypocrisy Un lock the box of Pandora In the octave of C Rock your socks till they bleed Robot is optimus Him possibly A seed that screams "I need to be freed"
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 11:11 PM UTC
sell block see
Alcohol keeps me distracted Until i realize Our love was a drug And you're still in my system
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
A drug called love