Saturday, May 21, 2011

For...

I'll spit on your grave
when you're dead and gone
I'll dance a jig
and sing a song
I'll wear my best dress
satin and lace
I won't try to hide
the smile on my face
the sun will shine bright
at least in my heart
on that day
you finally depart
that last shovel of dirt
won't hide my big smirk

Friday, May 20, 2011

Scars

When talking to you
I can't help but stare
That scar on your neck
Is surrounded by hair

Where did it come from
I wonder,when we talk
Did you get because
You refused to suck cock?

It's huge and it's gross
So cover your neck
Without a collar
You look like a wreck

Digging

I'm digging a hole
that lets the rain in
it's deep and muddy
snails and bugs
crawl around
a pit to no
where
deep in the ground
I have no reason
No grand scheme
just something to do
or so it seemed
but then...
I cried a pool of tears
into that hole
you broke my heart
so now you must go

Im filling a hole
in my backyard
the digging was easy
burying you was hard

Wives Tales

They say "you can lead a horse to water
but you can't make him drink"
so I kicked your legs out from under you
and held your head under water
until
you took a gulp
you thrashed about,
like drowning things do
but in the end,
I made you drink
I guess they were wrong,
or Im just too awesome

Sunday, May 08, 2011

Monocle

I have a strange desire
One that really lights my fire
I know you think I joke
But I really want to poke
   your eye out

I know you need your glasses
So you can read in all your classes
I think you're really cute
But Im very sure you'd suit
   a monocle

So you'd lose an eye
An empty socket doesn't cry
It might seem really mean
But have you ever seen
   a monocle?

You could hang it on a chain
People'd assume you are a brain
I think it would be fun
Watch it glisten in the sun

You would stand out in the crowd
Say it loud and and say it proud
I want to wear
   a monocle

Saturday, May 07, 2011

Roxas

I have the urge to write
About your underbite
(and your other imperfections)

If you'd blink
In sync
I'd find you cute

I would adore
If you wouldn't shit on the floor
(but you do)

If I didn't fail
To cut your toenails
You wouldn't click down the hall

I wanna stick a nail
In your whirly little tail
Just to make it straight

If you had a peg
As your fourth leg
I'd love you more

You are a fat
Overgrown rat
But I love you

Thursday, May 05, 2011

Dolls

Sitting at the end of your bed
Waiting for your slumber
To haunt your dreams
And make you shiver
When you awake
Creepy puppets

Sleeping Or Not?

Sleeping
Wide Awake

I Cannot Tell
For You Keep Your Eye
Looking At Me
Wide Open
Staring

Reaver

Top hat with goggles
You look so sad
With the downward tilt
Your goggles have
They look like eyes
Depressing eyes
Sad

Sunday, May 01, 2011

look me in the eye

look me in the eye
watch me cry
the tears
spill down my face


look me in the eye
watch me die
just a little
deep inside


look me in the eye
my tears
will dry
for you are nothing to me

ghosts

Footsteps up and down the stairs
Voices calling when no one is there
frightened, alone
I cower in my bed
under blankets, pulled over my head
nervous, panicked
Im home alone
In my room, and not near a phone

'nother day in the city

Skeevy old man on the street
its cold outside,
and you've got bare feet


I see you peeing in the alley way
in the streets of Toronto,
its just another day


Yelling and screaming 'til your heart is content
dancing on the hydrant
people pass by telling you "get bent"