twist her

By kissofdeath

I hope you had fun, your little fucking games.
I hope you enjoyed all these little pains.
Your little lies caught up with you, Your little belittled
Words.
But now its my turn to show you what I’ve learned.
Words are nothing, they’re like shit in the pot.
Kisses mean everything, but now they do not.
Your fingers so wet inside me, I wish to cut them off.
You tongue that gyrated You set the plot.
You Looked into my eyes once, well not anymore, I hold your eyes, you little fucking horror.
Why did you have to go, and fuck what we had.
I gave you everything, and anything I had.
I gave you the lips that never told you lies, I gave you the hands that loved to make you cry.
I’de give you anything to take back what you hid
I’m going to give you death to show you show you what u did.



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Copyright 2003 kissofdeath
Published on Tuesday, October 14, 2003.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Johny_D_Lewis On Monday, October 20, 2003, Johny_D_Lewis (467)By person wrote:

    very vengful and dark...welldone

  • SilentStalker On Tuesday, October 14, 2003, SilentStalker (1047)By person wrote:

    ...yes! you're back, and better than ever! oooh, I love this; you always say just the right things...nicely done... -Darun Scholar

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