hell-o motha
By whisperer
hello babydoll
does this bother your sponsers and ignite problems that bother even to
most innocent of child's points in their song
the point where an adult is to weak to go on despite how he exhibits himself
parallel to the psalms of david raving painted againts rabid activist raggin
acting like im the first human decide im a bit rabid and lonely despite
me the play will go on,
continue scene 3's second song
who needs a radical actin like this under fist and duress this cant be
to wrong
i cant suppliment this irrigation of sentience brought about by hunger
and rage despite decadence
who decided that kids woulf inherit the earth
the meek never survived
its only us left in this curse
despite the age of the beneficiaries
the point of the matter is that we're just the canaries meant to repeat
everything thats been taught to us
ma
dont you see how well prepard we are
ma?
didnt we show the world how well you encoded us for what no-one knows is
just what you wanted for you to devote us to how we'll never ever beleive
in you cuz no one showed us to wait and trust those belows us, like hat
which you bequeath for me
ma? i bet your sorry aint you momma fuck your english major now
beside you should be clean and out of the way
Comments on "hell-o motha"
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On Wednesday, February 27, 2008, Liz
(265) wrote:
i dunno wtf that other comment was about, but it made me log in so that someone could say 'this is excellent.'
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On Wednesday, February 27, 2008, past tense
(16) wrote:
hm. I meant something along those lines. I just typed it differently, I suppose.
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On Wednesday, February 27, 2008, past tense
(16) wrote:
like spitting ink at a wall, and hoping you can decipher the carnage.