Ode To The Only Whore I Ever Hated
ODE TO THE ONLY WHORE I EVER HATED
You miserable haughty cunt,
to pull a stunt so cruel.
As you danced your seduction
your scent a wicked lure!
You horrible fucking wench,
when you trod on my corsage
you laughed as i went crazy
side ways smile was your facade
You tormenting seductive whore,
reducing me to tears
as you smirk your smooth hypnotic
tones
and fuck me for more beers!
You wicked pathetic slut.
to laugh so cold at me
Your perfect snatch I really hate
I would advise you to let me be!!
By: Wanda Stafford
This is fantastic! I think everyone has felt this way at some stage in their lives and you were able to put it into words. Please keep the poetry coming.
07/04/2011 at 4:49 pm
Thanks Honey!.. Yes songs tell us of the pain, Paintings also. Poetry cries the torment !
07/04/2011 at 6:35 pm