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TERROJA
10-25-2004, 11:30 AM
Let freedom ring!
Don't answer it's call!
It'll ask for a check
Or a child to send to war
It'll ask if you really need all those rights
It'll define your freedom and ask you to fight
To preserve them , even if they're not as free as you'd like!
Would you kill and die for an idea that's been raped
Spit On, Beat Down, made to conform to a million petty hates?
I'd rather just sit back and watch the soldiers die
I don't really care how or why
It's the nature of "The Dance"
But if you try to draft my ass
I'll be over in France
spiralion
10-25-2004, 11:40 AM
I looked away
To see the light
I looked away
To see the lies
I looked inside
To find nothing
I looked away
To see the light
I looked away
It was bright
I looked inside
And ruined it all
Nicolae
10-25-2004, 12:02 PM
I think you're fat and you smell
You're making my life hell
Why do I work in this place
I'd rather spray myself with mace
TERROJA
10-25-2004, 12:49 PM
I can make things turn to shit a little slower than this other guy
Maybe you'll live long enough to see your children die
What is life?
Who cares?
Heaven and Hell are the same to me
I wan't to know
I want to show
Some of my humanity
I can dance a little better than they guy with broken legs
Maybe if you empower me, I'll find
an overpriced treatment for AIDS
And new way to scramble eggs
Mr.-Mr.
President Elect
Mr.-Mr.
Evident Neglect
TERROJA
10-25-2004, 04:54 PM
What lends the bends significance?
What do you have against making sense?
Alert or just Awake?
Real or Forever Fake?
You are my reality
My kiss, my pious flower
I never knew I could pluck you
Drain your skull
Limit your vision
I am a schematic revision
Of what the kids call fascism
Draining the paintings
Scraping the plates
Junas kissed the wind
And closed his Iron gates
Undone, I have
Become
Someone
I hate
Dire Consequence
10-25-2004, 05:08 PM
I hate the Heirophant,
It stinks like the shit of an elephant,
It's full of annoying Mansonites,
They all really bite,
All the art and writing is cliched dark shit,
I'd like to hurl it all into my ass pit,
The internet is truly for losers,
It's so boring it makes me a snoozer,
The music section is just useful for me to vent some boredom,
If I have to hear one more rave about CoF I'll leave this forum,
You are all fucking idiots with no soul or intellect,
It's an embarrasment this net language hsas become my dialect,
I hate the Heirophant,
It's a shit-o-phant.
The King
10-25-2004, 06:15 PM
You should die, You should die
No one here would cry
Except for pig shit, your gay louver
Your homosexuality's blowing your cover
Lecter [-!-]
10-25-2004, 08:46 PM
Beauty is no more
I blinded the eye of the beholder
The flowers they seem all to fall
Why care when death kisses them all
I saw angels become whores
and beauty...
is no more
I saw lovers become haters in the end
I wish i could be a better friend
The stars don't shine like before
and beauty...
is no more
Nicolae
10-27-2004, 10:00 AM
You haven't called for months
Then out of the blue
I recieve a short message
Your mother is dead
You're not sure what to do
I can't help but to wonder
Will I get to work on time
Chiisai Neko
10-27-2004, 01:20 PM
With sentences that breach the laws of time
I've been reading a book by Gertrude Stein
She's here and there and then and now
It's enough to make one furrow one's brow
Not to mention that it's a fake biography
Filled to the brim with Stein's self flattery
Lines back and forth with no punctuation
Post-structuralism causes me great frustration
Vexation
10-27-2004, 01:40 PM
I feel like shit cause I have violent colds
Feel like i'm caught in submission holds
Can't rap so i have to write opinions
Can't express my feelings to minions
Need drugs, booze and sex
Need to slice necks, dicks errect
A couple more seconds please
I blow my nose and sneeze
Hah-choo!
Decay
10-27-2004, 05:24 PM
Would it kill you
To think before you talk
Or would you rather
Wait for me to do it
You silly cunt
N.T.up
10-27-2004, 05:28 PM
snap.i had my moment of clarity
it happened many years ago
misfortuned to valentines hilarity
i snatched up his bow and arrow
one dart diminished his vanity
meh its another whine in a rhyme
about love-the mature calamity.
Chiisai Neko
10-27-2004, 08:23 PM
It looks like I'm slipping back to
The way I was two years ago
When I couldn't go on any longer.
I thought that I was past that
But I became complacent of
The fact that I was stronger.
TheOmegasAlpha
10-27-2004, 08:39 PM
I am what I convince myself to be
I'm God now, til the end of the week
I'm also Satan and Jesus
Are you for or against us?
I'm the ringmaster bitch!
You'll listent to the leader of the clique
shave your head and cut off your dick
and for the next week you're not to take a shit
Listen to my Hellbound babbling
cause follow me and you won't be traveling
to any plane more than mine
What I am is what I sing
I'm Buddha, Ghandi,
Manson and Blondie
I need my ants to tend the farm
the rabbits wear sunglasses
to hide their stoner eyes
Chiisai Neko
10-28-2004, 08:13 AM
TJ does both anyway, but
Jerking off doesn't fill his day
He needs some time to reccuperate
So he writes and then he masturbates
If you're gonna comment, make it rhyme-
Otherwise we'll...uh..we'll...kill you!!
Sometime...
N.T.up
10-28-2004, 06:38 PM
a member made entrance through the back door,
"ah mr pena,you're early.time keeping i simply do adore"
ale had silence in his defiance
his mighty sword split atoms like science
but his mission was to pay mr pena the "fine diance"
ale retorted "i didnt commit crimes on humanity,it doesnt exist,
even though i have held more soles than a chiropodist"
pena laughed before replying,
for outside the gates men lay dying,
for they couldnt handle the portions his sword was supplying,
"my chopper will cut your face like saver shavers to stubble,
..a pawn to take a king..
and reduce your empire to rubble"
pena gasped and clapsed his chest,surge of force lit up the greystone,
an orgasmic display of white mist sprayed from a great bone,
a sword struck him from behind,
spasms caused the weapon to grind
the executioner had one slitty eye but his vision wasnt blind
swords exchanged blows,warm liquid ran down his calves,
i was suprised the first that entered didnt split a whole to two halves,
a director came from his chair and ironically said,
CUT!
for i was watching a video for right said fred,
the swords were dicks,and the blood was nut.
gomonkeygo
10-29-2004, 05:17 AM
pussies pussies everywhere
if u cant find one your not there
im stuck to the hair
or is it the other way around?
it doesnt matter if you arent on the ground
i said high to my drugs
and my drugs said high to me
i got high
and pulled the needle from my eye
my cheeks and bones, my ribcage
pulsing red and see through
shaking sweating bloody rage
and happy and calm too
enough to soothe my lungs for yet another breath
but please, no more lines.
N.T.up
10-30-2004, 09:45 AM
niggaz aint shit
cuz niggaz aint brad pitt.
Chiisai Neko
10-30-2004, 03:00 PM
Everyone's reading my shit
I love them for it
But what's getting on my tits
IS THAT NOT MOTHERFUCKER IS GIVING ME ANY GOD-DAMNED REPLIES
It makes my lips quiver with sighs
The end is nigh...
The King
10-30-2004, 04:12 PM
I cannot read, I cannot spell
Does anyone have any drugs to sell?
N.T.up
10-30-2004, 06:41 PM
yes i do,
i sell dime bags the original weight plus two,
sprayed with windex,you smoke,and see
a whoooooollle lotta hullaballoo
its like i did it last summer
so you started hooking
like captain hook
smee dont try to stop me smee
fuck it..beer has me all "shiny glee glee!"
The King
10-30-2004, 07:01 PM
BEER?
BEER?
That is awesome, not queer!
A round for everyone, it's on me
Drink too much, later you'll have to pee...
like a race horse.
HORSE?
HORSE?
Yes Yes! Of course!
Ctrl+Fuck
10-30-2004, 08:12 PM
Hi, what's up? Can I suck your dick?
Every love I've never had is a poetry I made
Every... blah blah blah take off your pants and let's get laid
I've tried to write pretty things
ugly matters on a flower
all my life looking for wings
but only hard cock gives me power
Close your books, lose your class
Call me bitch and smack my ass
I don't care, I don't care
I just wanna give a fuck
will we dare, will we dare
swallow all the things we suck
Close your books, lose your class
Call me bitch and smack my ass
N.T.up
10-31-2004, 07:20 AM
I've tried to write pretty things
ugly matters on a flower
all my life looking for wings
but only hard cock gives me power
......
this actually made me laugh for some reason.
Amulette
10-31-2004, 07:35 AM
Originally posted by Nicolae
You haven't called for months
Then out of the blue
I recieve a short message
Your mother is dead
You're not sure what to do
I can't help but to wonder
Will I get to work on time
I love this...this is tastycakes for sure...good poem Nicolae xxx
Lecter [-!-]
10-31-2004, 11:18 PM
I know i shouldn't
but it tells me to go on
I know it's wrong
but is tell me to go on
It feels so good
when i know it's bad
It feels so good
when i know it bad
You are what you are
nothing will change that
You have what you have
and i will take it away
it tells me to go on
it tells me to stop.
gomonkeygo
11-01-2004, 08:01 AM
tis not a frown
but the smile of man
crucified upside down
Lecter [-!-]
11-01-2004, 12:33 PM
hahaha
let us all lauph
life is beautiful
when you can smile
Here is my joke
i call it my life
children i hate
the whore is my wife
Here is my joke
you'll lauph in the end
parents i kill
and i have no friends
Here is my joke
now you can smile
you'll hate me too
if it was worth while
spiralion
11-01-2004, 03:23 PM
Niggerdick pie
served to the president of the united states of america
Niggerdick pie
and he ends up choking on it
at his funeral they serve
Niggerdick pie
and on his coffin is not a flag of the united states of america but a flag with a picture of a hug
Niggerdick (pie)
And a bunch of niggers are the palmbearers
and afterwards they all have
Niggerdick pie
and they all choke and die
Chiisai Neko
11-01-2004, 09:39 PM
This is the sonnet of sin
I want what's within
You're all that I need
And you're nothing but skin
I tried not to heed
The voices within
But they're screaming at me
And I need to come in.
This is a sonnet
But you broke everything
You're not what I need
It's not what you think
What might have been ends on line thirteen
Lily White
11-02-2004, 06:19 PM
the thoughts and notions that come to me
transpire from my surrounding; such as the trees,
its leaves, and the birds that nest within its leaves,
I hear the way the leaves rattle to the beat of a drum,
As they mirror back the glare of the sun
whilst swaying and pulsating to a waltz’s
in the midday scorching sun
Chiisai Neko
11-06-2004, 09:21 AM
I'm playing with the comb
For my do
That he did
When he did it
Wrong and I still paid
And gave him a tip and
Never told him
So
_________________________
Place affects the taste of the words in my lips
Here and now are half of how
It feels to be on this trip
The sun's hue comes through in every line
A unique tint on the print
Lost in memory and time
Chiisai Neko
11-06-2004, 10:18 PM
Just been watching Colin Farrell in SWAT
He's so hot, he's everything I'm not.
Even he reads more of my shit than you lot.
You who sing my praises before my face
And ignore me behind my back,
And don't give my work a second thought.
Neo-romanticism is the shiznit
It's snappy like a biscuit
Motherfuckers, READ IT!
I'm snappy as a bitch
If I were a witch
I'd make you all itch
You'd only get to fix it
When you ate my biscuit
Then you'd never go back,
Motherfuckers.
Chiisai Neko
11-07-2004, 11:02 PM
My father sinks greasy talons
Into saggy piles of tallow
Jaundiced, sunk and sallow
To scratch an idle itch
Then his claws slip into
The candy his eyes followed
And made the dreaded ass-mallow
Which into his mouth he slipped
Now the pack is tainted
My mother nearly fainted
Me, I steeled and braved it -
I love me an ass-mallow.
Chiisai Neko
11-09-2004, 04:30 PM
I'm eating this thread like it
Was apricot jam on bread
Like it was life for the dead
Like it was my deathbed
Like Red or Dead on
Right Said Fred
Like the pencil on lead
Like it was the force
And I was a jed-
Oh, I fucked it, I let it
Lead me on to this dead end.
------------------------------------
I purport to lead a life of comfort
Free from stress and the weight
Of others
Without the thrill of going outwith
The limits of hermetic, sensory
Bliss
But the attendant pain of isolation
And a lack of stimulation is
Constant
I'd give anything - I'd die -
To hear a word, or touch you,
But I lie
I run so far, deep inside
That the faintest glimers of the
Strongest light
Barely make it to where I am,
Never strong enough to show me
Who I am.
This is old, but what's not old
Doesn't make sense, and what
Doesn't make sense is nonsense
And what's new is not news, it's
Being different in the exact same
Ways. I don't chose this,
But that's opting out, and opting out
Is placing the blame without.
It's my fault, and there's nothing
I can do about it.
I want what you are offering,
But I'll never come and get it.
Chiisai Neko
11-09-2004, 08:56 PM
It's me - I'm back
You see my back?
Stick your toe in
It's already full of tacks
And ticks that suck
And make me sick
They turn my insides
Into shit
I'll lick my wounds
Pass the salt
They're self inflicted
And all your fault
I'd kill you if I
Didn't love you
I'd love you if
You could love me too
I would become you
If you'd become me
And do to you what
You've done to me
GunsOfBrixton
11-10-2004, 12:42 AM
ambition is an excuse to sleep at night
who makes claims also denies
anyone's rights to the fair and frivolous
today is the first day of the rest of your past
embellished and mitigated through nothing
but ambition not your own.
GunsOfBrixton
11-10-2004, 12:44 AM
let secrets reveal themselves in their creations
JRAWKER
11-10-2004, 02:56 AM
Mesmerized by your glossy lips
I fantasize about your saucy hips
And how I long to fill your every orifice
Scenes passion sweep through my mind
Oh dear I wish I could cup your behind
And squeeze your ample breasts
Chiisai Neko
11-11-2004, 09:18 PM
Which way will a drop of genius
In a sea of mediocrity
Turn the tide?
Will it get pulled under by the waves
Or ride the crest and bring
The rest to join it on high?
Will the unity by drawn and quartered
By white horses, pulled this way and that
By lunatics?
If I only ask questions, am I the artist
Or you,
If you answer them?
Chiisai Neko
11-11-2004, 09:27 PM
I'm pressing my face against the glass
Trying to join my reflection in his
Contemplative isolation.
He watches everything I've done and
Looks back at me from a little way in front.
Heavenly, he sees all time.
Chiisai Neko
11-12-2004, 10:59 PM
I pulled off e-criminal stunts
To lure me some CIA cunts
They came with some smokes,
And in between tokes,
Told me off for my fraudulent fronts
---------------------
There once was a girl from China
Who had a very tiny vagina
She sent up a mole
To widen her hole
That dirty young girl from China
Chiisai Neko
11-13-2004, 10:58 PM
The glass in the mirror seperates me from my reflection.
Another man's eyes stare back out at me;
The last in an unbroken chain of men and women
And families and love. Brought to its knees on
A floor of cyan tiles. Red eyes, and wet eyed,
He looks from a little way ahead of me, back
Back back back back and he sees right into
Me.
JRAWKER
11-18-2004, 03:16 AM
I see you brown bear
I see you bitch
I know you’re in there
I’m starting to twitch
I fuckin’ hate you
I wanna see you bleed
I wanna watch you scream in pain
As your consciousness cedes
spiralion
11-18-2004, 11:06 AM
My Mechanical Animals cd won't play in this comp
Fuck!
Wait!
Its track "Untitled"
I love this song!
Fucking a I'm gonna come.
Nicolae
11-18-2004, 11:36 AM
Moo - 11/18/04
Moo I whisper into the air
Visions of cows are dancing
Sliding round their hollow grounds
The calves are left prancing
Moo I say aloud
It bleeds through the air
A lasting heat wave of warming
On one last pile for us to share
Moo I scream to thee
Slide your gloves on now
Bring it up to the joint in me
I've hit a wall, hence your scowl
Originally posted by Amulette
I love this...this is tastycakes for sure...good poem Nicolae xxx
Spanx! :) True story.
TERROJA
11-19-2004, 01:59 AM
What's with all these trucks, these lights, these sirens?
Is it raining? It wasn't raining a minute ago.
The clock is wrong. It got fucked with or something.
I just hope I'm not late for the show.
I wonder what's in all those trucks . . .
What is America hiding? Where are these people going?
The police seem excited--scurrying about like ants.
Did someone just open fire? [The car starts slowing]
I'm wet, I'm wet, I wet, you bet
I'm set, I'm set, I'm set, I'm set
For life, for life, for life
Me and my mother and my mother's knife
Funndeath
11-20-2004, 12:05 PM
Staring at the computer screen
near the monitor I slowly lean
watching it move around
i'm drawn to that buzzing sound
watching it as it tries to get away and to break through the glass
i know its not long that it will last
the speed of its wings slowly dropping
it buzzing noise slowly dropping
the bug in the computer screen is now no more
Chiisai Neko
11-23-2004, 10:47 AM
Droplets of condensation tear gashes
Through the face with three eyes on the window.
He bids me; "Stop and stay a while, see what
The world looks like through everything
But my eyes."
His cheeks and teeth and skin flash
Green and brown and grey and
People color.
This one arm is twisted out,
With scarecrow straw fingers,
This one arm is turned up,
Folded over like he's at a rock concert.
Arms length from Dick Tracy and Dick Cheney
And Marilyn -Madonna- Monroe,
He bids me; "Forget me, forget-me-not,
Render me in Bohemia on canvas."
His un-face, without any ears,
Doesn't hear my apology, that sadly,
I cannot paint.
His three, coffee-al-bean-o eyes
Perhaps bid someone else, now,
But the condensation pulled his face down,
A wet patch on tiny Sally's glove.
spiralion
11-23-2004, 11:24 AM
P.
The King
11-26-2004, 04:29 AM
Kim and Tim were a fine set of twins.
One night I got drunk and got in.
I thought it was Kim, cuz we were doin it doggystlye, but I woke up the next morning lying next to Tim and our clothes were in a pile!
Damn the booze! Hit the snooze!
It's all good in the neighborhood.
Chiisai Neko
11-26-2004, 12:20 PM
Heuristics of hate
Determine our fate
(They're not the same,
They don't equate)
I can see through
Your attempt to be new
(You did it the same
As everyone before you)
The sum of the sides of this diamond are counted
One day the light wont come back out to play
Back into itself the sun gets rerouted
And won't come back for the world and a day
But cut your hearts into new patterns
Carve new shapes into your soul
Turn your life into a lantern
Let the light shine out of new ho(l/m)es
JRAWKER
11-27-2004, 05:03 PM
I ONCE PUSHED A FAT WOMAN OFF A
SKYSCRAPER.
WHEN SHE HIT THE GROUND...
IT WAS MUSIC TO MY HEART
Lily White
11-28-2004, 03:06 AM
this heat wave, has taken a toll on me
this heat wave, has gotten the best of me
this heat wave, do tell, will we ever learn:
the hole in the sky may never mend and
in time all living things may cease to be
dry up, die, burn.
Chiisai Neko
12-18-2004, 10:17 PM
'Terminal' - the street name of the living drug of choice,
Turning the world every shade of pink and red
- Joy and blood - hope and fear.
We'll never love like lovers facing death
Watching through sanguine irises the
Beginning of the end.
Our corneas are white as twisted plastic.
Our retinas reattach themselves at their
Perfect moment of detachment.
Chiisai Neko
12-24-2004, 10:36 PM
It's gonna be a green Christmas,
The fairy on the tree,
Is drinking with us, she's
Gonna come down and dance with me.
Don't care 'bout the presents,
We don't wannt see;
In case they resent it,
And come chase after me.
It's gonna be a green Christmas,
The fairy on the tree,
Is shaking her hot ass,
For all the elves to see.
Ctrl+Fuck
01-23-2005, 09:25 PM
There was a girl called Miss Fuck
she had a nice butt
SIL7ER
01-24-2005, 02:30 PM
To wait is to bleed and.......dammit this is hard! nevermind
Chiisai Neko
03-25-2005, 03:37 PM
Six Degrees of Desecration
I love you, you love me you love
Sarah loves Jane loves you
Love me, Em loves me and I,
I love Mark and he loves me too.
If I find someplace where there are
Trees enclosing grass like a valance
And it's so perfect that I disappear,
I'll tip the balance, and we'll really see
If you all love just as much as me.
Are the knots of your heart
Bound with the lines of love,
So that if I should fire the arrow into the heavens
It would tear open your chests, too?
I wish only you would say no,
And live forever.
Vexation
04-07-2005, 06:37 PM
Not really on the spot but I wrote it like an hour ago...
Talk is cheap and we only deal in action
Fuck VD, Vex is what AIDS fear of catching
I'mma yeilding dragon, sparked like a match
Have you doing jump jacks with battles axes in your back
We the rhyme sayers, prepare to meet your makers
I'm so sick I mix Zyklon B with water vapours
Anything and everything is out for the taking
My rhyme books genesis, words are gods creation
We outright outwrite you with broken wrists
From the steel streets emerge ironfists
I get gears shifted and shit moving like catalysts
Demonstrate my words like a political activist
With a poisenous flow like the tips of arrows
Angelic harps play as I drink to drown my sorrows
I'm not royalty i'm scummy like plebs and pilgrims
And my rhyme scheme is flawless like a derelict building
N.T.up
04-08-2005, 11:35 AM
meh.
i study arts of cessation,
then spin verbal molestation of this kid vexation,
you say steel city is packing-heh to take a vacation,
to remain this honourable i became intollerable to your every relation
outside my convent,
lectures symbolic with letters like algebra
shit is your song scent,
i remain bold like headlines inside the daily star,
you lack the autonomy i posess
since i emposed my absolutism,
my hearts blacker than dita von's dress
your faggotness pollutes prison.
end meh.
Vexation
04-10-2005, 07:01 AM
Originally posted by N.T.up
i study arts of cessation,
then spin verbal molestation of this kid vexation,
you say steel city is packing-heh to take a vacation,
to remain this honourable i became intollerable to your every relation
outside my convent,
lectures symbolic with letters like algebra
shit is your song scent,
i remain bold like headlines inside the daily star,
you lack the autonomy i posess
since i emposed my absolutism,
my hearts blacker than dita von's dress
your faggotness pollutes prison.
The hostilities, my verbal abilities have wrathful capabilities
I'll take away your civil liberties, hit you with kitchen utility's
Verbal molestation? Well atleast your aware right,
Your the backward MC and I'm "commanding this mic"
If your not careful you might end up in the morning papers
You bitch over balls like Shaq & Kobe for the Lakers (ouch)
You get blown and turned over like a new leaf
I'm lyrically like Lebron James... out of your reach
I'm not talking about blow jobs, your junks safe in your suit
Cause I "blow" you out the water like hydrolic prostitutes
-Dun
N.T.up
04-10-2005, 09:37 AM
what the fuck-you're reusing old lines..hmm.
i annotate hate and you best believe its written annually,
i control your robotic style-on the mic you spitten manually,
yeh iam demeaning this,
fucking nobel prize winners since iam in-genious
suck my dick and then proceed to lick all my streaming piss
because i guess iam an uprising since you revolt me
before you even decide to write again
its best you consult me
all my new age shit leave you in past tense
each line be breaking boundaries
whilst yours cant dismantle fence
because this sexual deviant be leaving you murdered
with ya ass turgid
you can eat shit like copraphogy,i refer to rape like deuteronomy
22.28 worded
after this defeat,you're a kid and iam ya papi
without the love
i rep eros so fuck philia and agape
-diddy done mother fuck.:)
evilsongwriter
04-11-2005, 04:59 PM
I guess that Terroja's writer's block is ginetic eh? I suffered from that too. with my songwriting, but then I started my novel, now I'm happy!
N.T.up
04-11-2005, 05:49 PM
what was your novel about?any samples we could view?
faunadestia
04-12-2005, 10:35 AM
My right lung collapsed today
As all the air inside expired
And so in me a hollow grows
So devistatingly aqquired
A cavity on my right side that
Passers by stopped and admired
All of whom were curious
Of how my circumstance transpired
One woman in a long red coat
Grabbed my arm and then enquired
"How is it that your healthy lung
Once functional, is now retired?"
And so a crowd gathered around
To listen and to be inspired
By the hurt I had gone through
While I had foolishly conspired
To bring myself together with the
Love object that I'd desired
And of how my organ ceased to work
When all my intentions backfired
The lady in the red coat cried
As I told her of my hybrid;
The hollow that eats at my heart
Will kill me for my love was mired.
----------------------
Bah!
Ctrl+Fuck
04-13-2005, 02:41 AM
Roses are red
violets are blue
Nicolae gives head
moo!
N.T.up
04-14-2005, 06:43 AM
moo?
nicola drives like he rides
always through the rearview
now i shoo!
SicFuc
04-14-2005, 11:44 AM
This fucking job drives me insane
It makes me want to kill.
I want to cause these fuckers pain
I think I'll start with Bill.
Next on my list will be Martine
I'll stab the fuck out of her spleen
I'll squeal with joy as I thrust down
And smash a chair upon her crown.
And who is that behind the desk cowering in fear?
Why it's none other than the fat and chatty office queer.
I'll grab young Nick by his fat dick and tear it off with glee
That's what you motherfuckers get for trying to fuck with me.
N.T.up
04-14-2005, 11:48 AM
bussa buss!
Chiisai Neko
04-14-2005, 09:55 PM
If you loved me you'd live on
After my death and suffer the pain
And agony of your loss.
Know my loss is not your love
Or the life we have here
But the pain of the blade
That grants life and protects
And in protecting,
Severes all else away
Behold the beauty
Of that which is never seen;
Precious and unknown.
Weep for the beauty
Of the cat in the box, whose
Fate lies in your hands.
Chiisai Neko
04-15-2005, 10:51 PM
My back's to the open door
I'm afraid to turn round
My family are sleeping
They look like they're dead
I can wake them,
But there isn't anything wrong
Just, there isn't anyone at my back
Unless, it's me that's wrong.
Hunched, I huddle closer,
Away from the doorway that is
Or isn't filled with the looming charicature
Of fear and dread, mocking his blood
Red smile, winning smile
I love you, but the moment I know you're there
I zip up and cork the blood
In my veins and my heart
I've never held you
Just to hold you
My brother,
My mother,
My father,
My brother,
My friend
If I put a bullet in my chest
Will you feel it?
Will you see the blood rain
The smouldering grass or bed linen
The hot muzzle-brand, lost in the
Face of the wound.
Will my heart look out with yearning eyes
And whisper or yell these things
I wish I could tell you?
I love you and I want to hold you
Without a reason or end
I won't wipe my tears,
And I won't let you read this
I won't go on much longer,
And my heart can whisper it
Or scream
Nicolae
04-15-2005, 11:03 PM
Originally posted by SicFuc
This fucking job drives me insane
It makes me want to kill.
I want to cause these fuckers pain
I think I'll start with Bill.
Next on my list will be Martine
I'll stab the fuck out of her spleen
I'll squeal with joy as I thrust down
And smash a chair upon her crown.
And who is that behind the desk cowering in fear?
Why it's none other than the fat and chatty office queer.
I'll grab young Nick by his fat dick and tear it off with glee
That's what you motherfuckers get for trying to fuck with me.
<3!!!
Golden.
As is;
Originally posted by Ctrl+Fuck
Roses are red
violets are blue
Nicolae gives head
moo!
sixpastsix
04-17-2005, 11:44 PM
I’ve become numb from the nose up. I’d wake up, if I ever fell asleep, but since that’s not the case excuse me while I chase my very own ambitions right into the toilet.
I’ve thrown up at the thought of having to grow up. I chase two with another three while staring vaguely at this image of me rapidly coming apart at the seams.
Or so it seems…
I’d give it up, just to fuck…her, and every one of the girls she decides to bring home for dinner...but that’ll never work when all they come over for is dessert.
Chiisai Neko
04-20-2005, 12:41 AM
I shot you, but my clip was empty
So you kissed me and called me honey
I reloaded and blew your heart out
But the bullet burned and you held my hand
Before it blew
You kissed me on the lips and told me "I love you,
And you love me too, so just put away the gun."
I said, "I tried to kill you, sweetheart, several times today,
But you didn't scream or even try to run away."
"You're such a good killer, baby, but you could never kill me right,
Now come on darling, come to bed and dream tonight."
She took my hand and pulled me down to her,
We kissed and passed a life together there.
I tried and tried but I could never hurt a hair
On her head.
JRAWKER
11-02-2005, 06:36 PM
My eyes are aflame
with disdain for this dame
and yet I still refrain
from unlocking my chain
and letting the daggers of my shattered brain
have at her without refrain
Because despite the fact that I know it would soothe
My pain
I know that things
could never be the same.
Chiisai Neko
11-03-2005, 11:57 PM
Edit, Edit
Tell me you read it?
Tell me its good
Tell me it's perfect
I know in my heart
I know in my head it
Isn't there yet
But I hate the edit
Chiisai Neko
11-22-2005, 10:21 PM
"Boy," the old man tells him,
"When you have no place to be,
You can never be lost."
He breaks through the shell
Of ice and snow and sits up,
His skin blue with frost.
His cheeks warm by the
Autumnal fire that burns like
Heaven, not hellish red
And, glowing, he lays down
In the forest which he once called
Strange, and now calls bed.
Chiisai Neko
04-28-2006, 12:50 PM
Sweeties make me feel these
Rushes and hug these
Strangers and brothers
Comrades and lovers
Without unnecessary blushes
______________________
Barbequing in the snow
The dogs are hot and the beer is cold
The music's loud and the boys are bold
The ice is diamonds and the flames are gold
The drugs are bought and the girls are sold
______________________
Naomi, what's that sound?
What's that shaking in the ground?
Come here honey, something's wrong
Oh my god, look, it's King Kong!
Hail a cab, we gotta fly
Get on down to Mulholland Drive
Betty and Rita, can I have a lick?
I swear I'll watch the rest of the flick
Shit, now I've only got a week to live
Why'd you leave the Ring tape in? Gee whiz
Quick, bitch, get your lips on my cock
I'm dying with every tick of the clock
4NIK8TOR
04-28-2006, 02:59 PM
today our server crashed
i worked hard
still got no cash
Oddeye
05-02-2006, 09:59 PM
this thread has now turned to complete shit
due to the amount of insignificant fucks who've posted in it
I'd like to think that i will be the last on that list
But the voices keep on telling me that someone else will spit their shit, so spill it.
Chiisai Neko
10-19-2006, 06:28 PM
I'm like Slim Shady, back for the umpteenth time
To sandblast you with these old recycled rhymes
And this time I'm stone cold sober, not a drop of rye,
Not a single pill, no little bags of lye.
I'm dry as the Joker's eyes when he's watching Batman die
Cold, passionless, brand on my ass that says Bandai
"Void if removed" sticker still over my jap's eye
I'm unique, a toy that plays with itself, why?
Guess there's something about fat losers don't catch bitches eyes
Boo-hoo, I'm back so you can watch me cry
Industrial tears that flow through triple ply
Every now and then I gotta let these feelings get outside
But once I start it's real hard to stem the tide
Got an emotional vacuum that'll suck you up inside
So you can watch the world through my eyes,
Like Constantine, and watch your hopes and dreams die.
TERROJA
10-19-2006, 08:10 PM
All my symbiotic nonsense
Is redeemed within my conscience
And a million gray responses
Will dive in
And divide
The spoils of war
And the benefit of
All my calibrated whimsey
Is growing frail and flimsy
Like the drugs I used to
Pretend to do
When I was with you
And what are you?
Genocide
sixpastsix
11-13-2006, 11:28 PM
Slicing sentimental value of situations has been something I was never truly good at.
Over the years, I tried to reverse the taciturnity that has me moored, yet all I’ve manage to condition is the mannerism in which I wield this knife.
All the present I’ve carved from the past, still leaves me weary of the world with a record of devalued recollections.
By now, you would think I'd have learned my leasson by now: three's a crowd. It can never work.