Submissions by cavanwomble (Nob ody)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
21st Mar 2012 6:51am
21st Mar 2012 6:51am
My presious pet
I have a pet that eats raw meat
Does tricks for me
And bows at my feet
She licks her self clean like a cat
She's never bold
And makes me proud
She has a bad temper if you cross her
Has teeth that could bite through any bone
If I leave it hanging she'll bite and suck
I sometimes like to watch her fuck
I like to spoil her and buy her toys
Tease her with them
then watch her play
Will I ever let her free
No fucking way
Does tricks for me
And bows at my feet
She licks her self clean like a cat
She's never bold
And makes me proud
She has a bad temper if you cross her
Has teeth that could bite through any bone
If I leave it hanging she'll bite and suck
I sometimes like to watch her fuck
I like to spoil her and buy her toys
Tease her with them
then watch her play
Will I ever let her free
No fucking way
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Mar 2012 6:26am
21st Mar 2012 6:26am
The Preachers Daughter... With Devilish
The Preachers Daughter... With Devilish
Father.. Forgive me, for I wish to sin..
I'm falling weak.. To the animal within..
My soul breathes an icy fusion..
Demons breeding off their own delusions..
What say you.. In GOD I trust...
my dear girl
you are one of gods finest creations
you speak of these demons and their evil desires
ive seen your thoughts and your evil temtations
worry not.
you will start to feel better, and be in less pain
when you kiss the girl about to be slain.
Oh thank you father..
It is...
Father.. Forgive me, for I wish to sin..
I'm falling weak.. To the animal within..
My soul breathes an icy fusion..
Demons breeding off their own delusions..
What say you.. In GOD I trust...
my dear girl
you are one of gods finest creations
you speak of these demons and their evil desires
ive seen your thoughts and your evil temtations
worry not.
you will start to feel better, and be in less pain
when you kiss the girl about to be slain.
Oh thank you father..
It is...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
18th Mar 2012 3:06am
18th Mar 2012 3:06am
Get a life
Did you ever get a feeling that your all alone
Did you you ever get a feeling that you should be at home
With your wife
Get a life
I think I'll just telephone
I put the money in and she starts to yap
She'll tell me I'm drunk
That I should just come on home
Did you ever get a feeling that your all alone
Did you you ever get a feeling that you should be at home
With your wife
Get a life
I think I'll just telephone
Now don't get me wrong
I'm not a swine
Infact
I know how to treat a girl just fine...
Did you you ever get a feeling that you should be at home
With your wife
Get a life
I think I'll just telephone
I put the money in and she starts to yap
She'll tell me I'm drunk
That I should just come on home
Did you ever get a feeling that your all alone
Did you you ever get a feeling that you should be at home
With your wife
Get a life
I think I'll just telephone
Now don't get me wrong
I'm not a swine
Infact
I know how to treat a girl just fine...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Mar 2012 3:13pm
13th Mar 2012 3:13pm
The catholic church
The church sits quiet
And never says much
Untill the next lid is lifted
Or the next child gets touched
How can we go to mass
Knowing what they've done
Would it be the same
If the next boy
Was your son
And never says much
Untill the next lid is lifted
Or the next child gets touched
How can we go to mass
Knowing what they've done
Would it be the same
If the next boy
Was your son
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Mar 2012 00:24am
13th Mar 2012 00:24am
SORRY LIFE
Death will come, there's no doubth about that.
My life is finished it's just a matter of when.
When I look back and wonder what went wrong
its easy to say i'm sorry I was born.
It started off with pain
fully sure I was insane.
My mind is not mine, nor are my thoughts.
The quacks say im anxious with a touch of deppression
OCD and lots of aggresion.
Therapy is a laugh and so are the drugs.
I want it to end but there's no magic button,
no teleporter, no fucking nothing.
I wish I had answers before death comes
I really am sorry
I ever was...
My life is finished it's just a matter of when.
When I look back and wonder what went wrong
its easy to say i'm sorry I was born.
It started off with pain
fully sure I was insane.
My mind is not mine, nor are my thoughts.
The quacks say im anxious with a touch of deppression
OCD and lots of aggresion.
Therapy is a laugh and so are the drugs.
I want it to end but there's no magic button,
no teleporter, no fucking nothing.
I wish I had answers before death comes
I really am sorry
I ever was...
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Mar 2012 11:18pm
10th Mar 2012 11:18pm
POISON
POISON
MY DOOR SHUTS LOUD
MY KEYS ARE THROWN FAR
"WHERE'S MY PRETTY LITTLE BOY HIDING NOW"
I'M UNDER THE TABLE KNEELING CAUSE I COULDN'T SIT
HOLDING A KNIFE THAT WOULD END UP INSIDE HIM
IF HE WAS TO FIND ME
IF HE WAS SMELL ME
I WOULD RUN FAST BUT HE WOULD RUN FASTER
I CAN'T WAIT TIL THE DAY THAT I'M BIGGER
HOLDING A KNIFE OR PULLING THE TRIGER
SOMETIMES I BLAME IT ON THE DRUGS AND DRINK INSIDE
BUT THEN I SEE IT IN HIS EYES I SEE THAT HE IS POISON
POISON
MY DOOR SHUTS LOUD
MY KEYS ARE THROWN FAR
"WHERE'S MY PRETTY LITTLE BOY HIDING NOW"
I'M UNDER THE TABLE KNEELING CAUSE I COULDN'T SIT
HOLDING A KNIFE THAT WOULD END UP INSIDE HIM
IF HE WAS TO FIND ME
IF HE WAS SMELL ME
I WOULD RUN FAST BUT HE WOULD RUN FASTER
I CAN'T WAIT TIL THE DAY THAT I'M BIGGER
HOLDING A KNIFE OR PULLING THE TRIGER
SOMETIMES I BLAME IT ON THE DRUGS AND DRINK INSIDE
BUT THEN I SEE IT IN HIS EYES I SEE THAT HE IS POISON
POISON
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Mar 2012 11:12pm
10th Mar 2012 11:12pm
HATE NOT LOVE
HATE NOT LOVE
It's a new feeling,
I think they call it hate.
I loved you once before,
Before we met our faith.
My love has melted
from your lies and decete.
Your sorries and promice always came to late.
To some, love is just a word,
to me you were that word.
Letting you go took some time,
I figured out you were no longer mine.
To do what you've done you should be ashamed,
instead you lie and say you have changed.
I'm moving on to a nicer place,
where angels walk at a nicer pace.
just always...
It's a new feeling,
I think they call it hate.
I loved you once before,
Before we met our faith.
My love has melted
from your lies and decete.
Your sorries and promice always came to late.
To some, love is just a word,
to me you were that word.
Letting you go took some time,
I figured out you were no longer mine.
To do what you've done you should be ashamed,
instead you lie and say you have changed.
I'm moving on to a nicer place,
where angels walk at a nicer pace.
just always...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2012 1:45am
10th Mar 2012 1:45am
Another Life
A tree may fall in the winter, summer spring and fall
but inbetween those seasons a tree begins to crawl
For far beyond one mans own dream can something so rare and bold
share its warmth and magic with mother nature to unfold
So inbetween time when every thing is so still, quiet and untouched
another chance, another go, another life unseen
so maybe this time we'll get it right even in a dream.....
but inbetween those seasons a tree begins to crawl
For far beyond one mans own dream can something so rare and bold
share its warmth and magic with mother nature to unfold
So inbetween time when every thing is so still, quiet and untouched
another chance, another go, another life unseen
so maybe this time we'll get it right even in a dream.....
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