Thoughts Of Insanity...Two Times Over

I had a dream,
A funny dream,
A dream of you,
Silly me,
Pretending to be,
In your arms,
While I cr-
Cr-ut off your penis… 

’So uhh…
You broke my heart,
Into tiny pieces,
And I uhh,
Lost some of them…
Well,
Since you broke it,
I think,
I should take some pieces,
Of your heart.
You know…
Just sayin

I have a knife under my bed.’  
So if I get,
What’s on my Christmas list,
Besides for 2012 to come early,
You’ll be dead…
On my feet.
But not before you receive,
My Christmas gift to you from me. 

A gaze of anger upon your ugly face,
Then a quick gesture of sexual need,
Then shoving a coke can as far up your ass as I can,
While your,
‘In the moment’
And I’m,
‘In the killer mode.’  

Then maybe I can have a hamster…
I enjoy hamsters…
Then I can bath it…
In your blood.
I’ll name it Rojo.  

My poetic
‘flow’ as fallen since,
The day you-
Ukuleles!

Those damn things!
Always messing with me… 
So the other day,
I cried myself to sleep,
because I thought of yo-
Uranus.
Poor planet,
Its though of like an asshole…  

But it’s ok
I had a great dinner last night,
I had a penis-Pina colada!
It was very delicious…
It made me feel better. 

So….
Do you want a biscuit?   

(So I found this poem that’s really dark and serious and it made me think about stuff. So I kind of combined 2 poems of mine into one. Oh and the biscuit thing wont be understood unless you read 
http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/8077/