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Toilet Flavor (Character Personality Collaboration)
Mr. Killa Stank Stank
"My profile reads intelligent, psychotic and hostel
Just like a Hitler's speech is certified Nazi gospel,
"Drugs is not needed to fuel my fucked-up state of mind
Because my constant thought process is considered a crime,
"From boiling babies to a dynamite dick in a girl's thighs
Wet-wet love, because I give no fucks on how a motherfucka dies,
"Age aint nothing but a number I will gladly disconnect
So, nickname me 'Lost Ukraine' and send me a motherfuckin check,
"Fading motherfuckas to black, fully awoke and on their feet
Or give them that special Mr. Killa Stank Stank pleasant knife sleep,
"Weeping tears of blood because sadistic murder is love
Always carrying around my holy artifact-OJ's bloody glove,
"Every day I'm living my own personal D-Day
Gun to my head and always at ready to put my brains on display,
"I call it my one-way ticket straight to hell
Only leaving soiled draws radiating that stank stank shit smell".
CasketSharpe
Question to the bitch:
"Would you eat your daddy's ass to save your mother's life?
Fuck no-that's why she'll be casket watching mom and ain't acting right,
"Permanently traumatized and having a nightmarish fit
Because she refused to Red Lobster on the old man's shit,
"Sick like killing a fool on the toilet and hand wiping their ass
Then as a badge of honor wearing it as a mask,
"Literally, the twisted version of shit for brains
Splattering their reality like being hit by a runaway train,
"On that same level as jail house punks dangling from the rope
Tired of being fucked like a bitch, because they cannot cope,
"Motherfuckas will say that is heartless and straight up cold
I say fight harder to protect that fresh fish hole,
"Those memories of yesterday usually fucks-up the following day
Leading to present day madness and confusion every which way,
"On pins and needles like evil vampires afraid of the cross
Tasting deep the toilet flavor of the holocaust".
"My profile reads intelligent, psychotic and hostel
Just like a Hitler's speech is certified Nazi gospel,
"Drugs is not needed to fuel my fucked-up state of mind
Because my constant thought process is considered a crime,
"From boiling babies to a dynamite dick in a girl's thighs
Wet-wet love, because I give no fucks on how a motherfucka dies,
"Age aint nothing but a number I will gladly disconnect
So, nickname me 'Lost Ukraine' and send me a motherfuckin check,
"Fading motherfuckas to black, fully awoke and on their feet
Or give them that special Mr. Killa Stank Stank pleasant knife sleep,
"Weeping tears of blood because sadistic murder is love
Always carrying around my holy artifact-OJ's bloody glove,
"Every day I'm living my own personal D-Day
Gun to my head and always at ready to put my brains on display,
"I call it my one-way ticket straight to hell
Only leaving soiled draws radiating that stank stank shit smell".
CasketSharpe
Question to the bitch:
"Would you eat your daddy's ass to save your mother's life?
Fuck no-that's why she'll be casket watching mom and ain't acting right,
"Permanently traumatized and having a nightmarish fit
Because she refused to Red Lobster on the old man's shit,
"Sick like killing a fool on the toilet and hand wiping their ass
Then as a badge of honor wearing it as a mask,
"Literally, the twisted version of shit for brains
Splattering their reality like being hit by a runaway train,
"On that same level as jail house punks dangling from the rope
Tired of being fucked like a bitch, because they cannot cope,
"Motherfuckas will say that is heartless and straight up cold
I say fight harder to protect that fresh fish hole,
"Those memories of yesterday usually fucks-up the following day
Leading to present day madness and confusion every which way,
"On pins and needles like evil vampires afraid of the cross
Tasting deep the toilet flavor of the holocaust".
Published 10th Jul 2022
| Edited 11th Jul 2022
Author's Note
These series of poems are of the different characters I have written about over the years. Expanding upon each of how they would feel if they were their own individual person. Toilet Flavor is about twisted death from the mind of a killer that is not mentally wrapped tight.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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You make my dark seem so tame.. I totally like it .. And how have you been doing, you have been floating in and out.. Is everything okay on your home front, my poet
10th Jul 2022 6:50pm
I know I haven't been on a lot lately. Just life and teaching my little one, but overall I'm doing ok. Thank you for asking and very much appreciated of you taking time to read and comment.
10th Jul 2022 6:51pm
Much love to you always, and you are humbly welcome...
Enjoy your upcoming week...
Enjoy your upcoming week...
10th Jul 2022 7:17pm
Like how you brought this back around from one character to the next, nazis and holocaust. This thin is packed full of great lines dude, pat yourself on the back. This is another tight one
11th Jul 2022 3:31am
I just went hard and dark with this poem. I know many will read and frown, but it's written art. How one interprets it is they're own personal decision.
10th Jul 2022 11:18pm
Your creative pen is always a freaking powerhouse to behold. I'm glad you're expanding on our idea of fleshing out your characters, it's working out so crazy well!, .... Damn... the imagery is... wow!!
You are a one of a kind, CS!
It's good to see you 🦋
🌹-🖤
You are a one of a kind, CS!
It's good to see you 🦋
🌹-🖤
11th Jul 2022 3:40am
You can call it sickness of the pen transformed on digital screen. If Mr. KIlla Stank Stank was real he would have been hunted down like a dog and eliminated on the spot. No ambulance, no jail just a hearse ride to the grave.
23rd Jul 2022 3:56am
The way you challenge yourself is amazing. Looking forward to more poems like this.
31st Jul 2022 7:42pm
