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Seven Days To Live Doesn’t Seem So Bad (Comp)
I am going to take up smoking again
Bought fourteen packs of Marlboro
Full strength, all on my credit card
I am going to start drinking heavily
Bought seven bottles of premier Russian Vodka
Seven bottles of coke all on my credit card
I have booked seven of the finest prostitutes
All different ethnics all very expensive
No nasty ho’s all accepting my credit card
I have hired a professional chef to cook my
Favourite dishes, spared no expense
Caviar, lobster, steak, prawns all on credit
Just bought a sixty inch plasma 3D television
The latest Play Station and games, an I-Phone
A top of the range laptop American Expressed
Day seven having a big party, for certain family
Members and certain friends, making a certain punch
With a strong neurotoxin that paralyses its victims
Arming myself with my AK47 and seven clips
Those who refuse to drink the punch get shot in the head
Those who drink the punch get abused then shot in the head
Seven days to live and they’re going to be glorious
Sex, drink, food, gadgets and bullets all on credit cards
That I simply have no intention of paying, I’ll be dead
Will spend my last hour getting blown and smoking
Needless to say I will be grinning and laughing
As I travel all the way down to hell
[ One week to live – Revenge ]
[ For the LIFE Comp ]
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