Sunday, 13 November 2011

A Poem for Virgo..

Today i showed my women i loved her
I broke his jaw

And as my skinny fist rained down righteous and raging
Sparkaling as it crunched and landed on his mandable

And these knuckle dusters turn a claret  red
under a cafe light moonlight

Spectators begin to swarm all around us
Only increasing this resolve

Landing blow after blow
and seeing chiseled features mangal and deform

I stop suddenly

Thinking once again of you my lady....
and the power you have over me......bitch

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