Nasty Skank bitch,
Girl of my dreams.
The girl who ruins my life,
yet wants to be my wife.
One who I despise the most.
The hateful one that loves to boast
on about the sickness in her brain
and to go on about one day being insane.
You cunt of cunts, Destroyer of lives.
Spreading your disease to husband's wives..
The skank that really makes me gag
to even have to talk to you is a drag.
Now all I wish you is hell in your peace,
for my Bacon fire, you truly are the grease.
I happen to hate you with all my soul
and for if once I was really in control,
I'd bury your skank ass in a hole
…since it seems without love…
you have no soul.

10/14/2003

Author's Note: I wrote this one about a girl I'd met back in 91, that popped back up in my life in 96.. I really didnt like her in 91, much less in 96, she became somewhat of a stalker and I ended up angry about the whole situation, so I vented and wrote a few pieces, this being one of them..

Posted on 10/14/2003
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