#exterminator
Conflicted
Internally tormented
Butterflies come alive
Just beneath the flesh
Some with
Wings of razors
Others soft as silk
Call the exterminator
The pests won't leave me be
They flutter about
Collide and ****
Dead ones floating in the blood
- Jay M
December 8th, 2020
Dec 8, 2020
Dec 8, 2020 at 8:17 PM UTC
I am the terminator
The exterminator
I walk around with my spray
Aiming at things that get in my way
So you better stand back
Before I start my attack
Because I might see
You as a tiny flea
******* out my life force
You might be the source
Of that itch I can't scratch
You will have meet your match
I love to destroy what bugs me
It fills me with a sense of glee
I wonder if God feels the same
Maybe that's why none of us are sane
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 12:31 PM UTC