please rot

please bitch
shut the fuck up
my knife will go across your throat
silence your mouth
silence your life
it won’t be hard taking it
i know where you stay
in the dirty your body will rot
like the piece of shit you are
does the bitch want to come and play
so hide in fear
know your end is near
silence your mouth
silence your life
i will cut you,bitch with my knife

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bunimisery
thank you :D
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Luke Timms
Ahhh, bloody brilliant. Love the anger in it, we need more angry poets and not lovey dovey ones
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