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Hideous creatures, such loud noise
Disgusting human girls and boys
I'll dispose of them, subtle and discreet
When I go to my next class, the process will repeat

Alas, alas, they cause me such strife
I'll take out my anger on Bono's wife
Snap their necks, crack their spines
Ignoring their desperate complaints and whines

To melt them apart like lead-covered plastic
Take joy in convulsions, so painful and spastic
Stain the carpet, splatter the walls
To scare the others, increase their gall

Into their flesh, I'll carve demonic doodles
Slurp up their intestines like warm buttery noodles.



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sofafalafa666 said...
Feb. 11, 2012 at 12:54 pm:
This poem is how I feel everyday towards the people in my classes. My new muse.
 
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jane.doe. said...
Feb. 9, 2012 at 3:36 pm:
What were you thinking when you wrote this?.
 
U2_Fanatic replied...
Feb. 12, 2012 at 6:35 pm :
XD Someone in my class decided to mock my clothing, so I wrote this, and plan on quietly slipping it into their locker. }:)
 
BreakdownFarie replied...
Sept. 22, 2012 at 11:56 am :
Lily you one bad chick not emailin me >:( Good poem though, as always :)
 
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