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"rottin" poems
Burnin blunts ash em in my soul A few blunts in em and im cool Scrape the resin till im smokin glass Shut up an pass the ****** grass Outsider sittin in the back of the class Dark figure sittin in the back of the mass I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Come to me for paradise Feelin pain here's the ice All I see is dead presidents Eyes dead to the residents Dyin for my decadence **** a ************ with a needle To buy a ****** gold fiddle Jhonny may play his fiddle hot But for the hotshot his fiddle I got Ridin in the Mercedes benz After I move a couple benz Rottin the whole ****** hood   Makin my bankroll look good Jhonny boy givin me all his bread Then come famine and he feelin dead Jhonny boy robbin for scraps of bread Jhonny boys mums bread used to get baked This boy takin till his whole fam gets raked Money funneled to me by the addicts Jhonny is enforcin my pyramid schemes I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin I'll be drivin around at the seams Collectin the green for my dreams A real ****** nightmare on my street Krueger with your dope sheet Salesman with the ****** rapsheet Killin users and abusers while I sleep Makin a killin in back alleys I creep Get customers lost in the nightmare Then sell the lost a rotten cure Maybe give em a little gear Maybe im a travel planner Sellin trips to wherever Nah im just another killer Sellin trips to the executioner When the lord doesn't hear your prayers To take away the pain I'll bring the wares A couple pain pills and a few uppers Just bring me the bills and the paper I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Slinging drugs got somethin inside me broke Cause i'd rather be out killen than be broke Bring me the bricks and i'll move that coke To all the froggys in the pond till they croak All this movin got my numbers inflated Got my ****** neighborhood inundated Careful you dont get ****** ventilated For a quick buck to take to the pusher Bodies pile around me a deadly peddler But ive never pulled the trigger The passive killer, waterwell poisoner
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 10:06 AM UTC
B.A.P.
Burnin blunts ash em in my soul A few blunts in em and im cool Scrape the resin till im smokin glass Shut up an pass the ****** grass Outsider sittin in the back of the class Dark figure sittin in the back of the mass I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Come to me for paradise Feelin pain here's the ice All I see is dead presidents Eyes dead to the residents Dyin for my decadence **** a ************ with a needle To buy a ****** gold fiddle Jhonny may play his fiddle hot But for the hotshot his fiddle I got Ridin in the Mercedes benz After I move a couple benz Rottin the whole ****** hood   Makin my bankroll look good Jhonny boy givin me all his bread Then come famine and he feelin dead Jhonny boy robbin for scraps of bread Jhonny boys mums bread used to get baked This boy takin till his whole fam gets raked Money funneled to me by the addicts Jhonny is enforcin my pyramid schemes I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin I'll be drivin around at the seams Collectin the green for my dreams A real ****** nightmare on my street Krueger with your dope sheet Salesman with the ****** rapsheet Killin users and abusers while I sleep Makin a killin in back alleys I creep Get customers lost in the nightmare Then sell the lost a rotten cure Maybe give em a little gear Maybe im a travel planner Sellin trips to wherever Nah im just another killer Sellin trips to the executioner When the lord doesn't hear your prayers To take away the pain I'll bring the wares A couple pain pills and a few uppers Just bring me the bills and the paper I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Slinging drugs got somethin inside me broke Cause i'd rather be out killen than be broke Bring me the bricks and i'll move that coke To all the froggys in the pond till they croak All this movin got my numbers inflated Got my ****** neighborhood inundated Careful you dont get ****** ventilated For a quick buck to take to the pusher Bodies pile around me a deadly peddler But ive never pulled the trigger The passive killer, waterwell poisoner
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Im lost like the dead In a cool summer night Winds weave together Poorly And i walk with all might Serene Chaos In ol pale moonlight So pale, so pale, The palest I'd seen None would quite know Your special black gleam So Leave Me To Rot Here In this Grove all my own, Grown accustomed to rain And the deaf silent tone
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:44 PM UTC
Rottin Old Grove. (wither an grow-2)
Curtain tailed Without a tale Up in scale There ain't nothing to tell I fell in love And fell right out of love What can you say to a dove, That dreams of the above? Holy holes in clouds of white Nothings alright when you force the right Tell me lady what street name Is not already maimed? We are the lost yesterdays Of a stray dog we could never name Last night all we could do was fight Tonight all we do is hold tight Lost a year past the near of my fear For there's nothing real to peer past the pier You were the one I would forever hold dear Till' you told me love was nothing but a rottin' steer Hours are nothing but the past in mourn Graves are for diggers never shiver my timbers Fire burns when you do want it to Don't ever call again nor say you'll see me soon No these are the times of sorry forgotten bottom Of a worry that I never wanted to know Yes these are the times of sorry forgotten sorrow That I couldn't bear to keep in sow So walk on past the crescent high dawn There's nothing but peace apart from the ****** fawn Grass was green when we were apart from thee Tell me that you'll forever let me be Clouds crowd themselves for they are lonesome We spread out for we already know ourselves Death screams I am nothing but what you already know! Say out loud we are the lambs we scream an' blow! Last night the night fell hard Stars red faced and bare named themselves tards' The dirt said they were the ones already here What can you say that you've truly bared?
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May 24, 2011
May 24, 2011 at 4:16 AM UTC
Another Voice
Curtain tailed Without a tale Up in scale There ain't nothing to tell I fell in love And fell right out of love What can you say to a dove, That dreams of the above? Holy holes in clouds of white Nothings alright when you force the right Tell me lady what street name Is not already maimed? We are the lost yesterdays Of a stray dog we could never name Last night all we could do was fight Tonight all we do is hold tight Lost a year past the near of my fear For there's nothing real to peer past the pier You were the one I would forever hold dear Till' you told me love was nothing but a rottin' steer Hours are nothing but the past in mourn Graves are for diggers never shiver my timbers Fire burns when you do want it to Don't ever call again nor say you'll see me soon No these are the times of sorry forgotten bottom Of a worry that I never wanted to know Yes these are the times of sorry forgotten sorrow That I couldn't bear to keep in sow So walk on past the crescent high dawn There's nothing but peace apart from the ****** fawn Grass was green when we were apart from thee Tell me that you'll forever let me be Clouds crowd themselves for they are lonesome We spread out for we already know ourselves Death screams I am nothing but what you already know! Say out loud we are the lambs we scream an' blow! Last night the night fell hard Stars red faced and bare named themselves tards' The dirt said they were the ones already here What can you say that you've truly bared?
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i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, just tryin to get by everyday workin a, fked up job, with a fked up boss, prayin on her knees for a raise, beggin, 'please please please' with her fked up boss sayin 'no no no-no-no-oooh~' i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, tryin to get by everyday livin in a, fked up society with a fked up sobriety drinkin away my pain till it's gone, but boy that aint never enough~ the coppers got me clocked at 102, racing those lines till i'm seeing, nuthin but the flashin of the red n the blue, got me goin on a dui, cuffed in the back of a cruiser, while i'm still black in my eye, i'm just a, fked up gal, in a fked up world, livin live in my stripes, starin out them bars, tellin myself every fked up lie, just to get through another fked up day, wearin my black and my whites, eatin my fked up way, to an early fked up grave, the guards have got me, hooked on that fked up ice, snitchin on the rats, watchin my every fked up move, makin sure they aint commin after me, with fked up shanks and fked up bats, i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, livin her life doped on fire and gasoline, prayin the next fked up day, the fked up inmates with their fked up ways, takes her fked up life away, death has got me, on my knees beggin through my fked up teeth, hearin my every fked up plea, 'i dont wanna be that fked up gal livin in this fked up world', smilin away while i'm livin through this fked up hell, rottin away in that fked up cell, gimme a chance, gimme a sign, i'll do anything, (anything), to see your fked up light, follow that fked up path, get away from all the fked up things i did, just to make another fked up dime, i was a fked up gal, livin in a fked up world, but now i'm not a sinner, now i'm not a saint, not that ***** no more, drinkin my hell away, fk that **** cuz no more i aint, i was a, fked up gal, in a fked up world, livin a fked up lie, but now imma **** fine gal, in a **** fine world, and **** my life, if i aint livin my best then i'll sure as **** try.
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Jan 26, 2024
Jan 26, 2024 at 12:24 AM UTC
Fked Up Gal - Swear Warning.
i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, just tryin to get by everyday workin a, fked up job, with a fked up boss, prayin on her knees for a raise, beggin, 'please please please' with her fked up boss sayin 'no no no-no-no-oooh~' i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, tryin to get by everyday livin in a, fked up society with a fked up sobriety drinkin away my pain till it's gone, but boy that aint never enough~ the coppers got me clocked at 102, racing those lines till i'm seeing, nuthin but the flashin of the red n the blue, got me goin on a dui, cuffed in the back of a cruiser, while i'm still black in my eye, i'm just a, fked up gal, in a fked up world, livin live in my stripes, starin out them bars, tellin myself every fked up lie, just to get through another fked up day, wearin my black and my whites, eatin my fked up way, to an early fked up grave, the guards have got me, hooked on that fked up ice, snitchin on the rats, watchin my every fked up move, makin sure they aint commin after me, with fked up shanks and fked up bats, i'm just a fked up gal in a fked up world, livin her life doped on fire and gasoline, prayin the next fked up day, the fked up inmates with their fked up ways, takes her fked up life away, death has got me, on my knees beggin through my fked up teeth, hearin my every fked up plea, 'i dont wanna be that fked up gal livin in this fked up world', smilin away while i'm livin through this fked up hell, rottin away in that fked up cell, gimme a chance, gimme a sign, i'll do anything, (anything), to see your fked up light, follow that fked up path, get away from all the fked up things i did, just to make another fked up dime, i was a fked up gal, livin in a fked up world, but now i'm not a sinner, now i'm not a saint, not that ***** no more, drinkin my hell away, fk that **** cuz no more i aint, i was a, fked up gal, in a fked up world, livin a fked up lie, but now imma **** fine gal, in a **** fine world, and **** my life, if i aint livin my best then i'll sure as **** try.
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Your life will lead into a dead end, after mine I'll become a legend. I will not be forgotten, while your body is down there rottin', nobodys gonna remember and I'll be crashing through your head like the planes on the 11th september. I am relevant and am able to do everything you can't. The only thing you do is screaming, while locking yourself up in a mental prison and losin' the key matching the sealing. I am the champion of my state of mind, yours made you a puppet and got you stuck on rewind. I wake up every day and enjoy everything I do, you wake up every night thinking about killing yourself but aren't brave enough to pull through. If I face problems I am not looking away cause I am the only one allowed to stay and you can't even handle the smallest pressure, your life really isn't much of a pleasure. I'll die with a smile and yours died long ago, but then I tell myself, is that really so? We're cursed and followed by impiety, cause we share the same body but not the same life, mind and Personality. You're inside my head and sometimes take control over me, but that doesn't make you me.
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
You're not me.
First California Next the whole world The fires grow stronger and stronger Every single day Fueling us with as much fear As we have fueled the fire with oxygen The world is rottin anyway Maybe it’s good that we burn Maybe that’s what we must do To restore the earth to its former state We must wipe ourselves out In order to come back better Or maybe we shouldn’t come back at all Maybe we should die And stay dead Cause, considering everything happening, On these horrible days of earth The human race really does ****
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Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 6:37 PM UTC
The world will burn.