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Death Potion No. 9 (Character Personality Collaboration)
CasketSharpe
“I listen and watch more than I speak
But when I speak it’s not for the sensitive and the pussy ass weak,
“Understand my demonic mentality as I sip on soul wine
So fuck a motherfucka crying, because my sinister ass don’t have the time,
“For illegals, dirty politicians and unnecessary war
You can church house that shit where fake pastors pimp Jesus like a whore,
“Now like a faggot midget to short too reach low hanging nuts
Motherfuckas are brainwashed woke and allergic to female cunts,
“Check the hate on my life meter, because long ago I ran out of love
And just because my sister came out the same pussy don’t mean that we are blood,
“Savagely through the red eye I clawed out of the opened leg beast
Inheriting pain from my mama’s pleasure on a fucked-out sheet,
“So from my first breath it was war-so fuck peace
Call me that evil urban legend in which through a twisted life I continue to creep,
“Low crawling through my deadly sins from failure to success
Because like nagging ass bitches bullshit will never give me rest”.
Lord Navigator
“Death potion No. 9 is having me living in dark luxury
Causing my upcoming annihilation a continuous moment of misery,
“Gaining lifetime knowledge that will forever remain a mystery
Every day it seems a motherfucka is trying to erase me from history,
“Through a bullet storm it seems I always have to navigate
I’ve determined a lethal injection will not become my unwanted fate,
“So every time I see this evil world it motivates me to survive
And keep at a distance ho’-shit and motherfuckin lies,
“A low profile is something I refuse to contemplate
No easy-bake-oven here bitch-so this motherfucka will continue to shake and bake,
“Feel the heat, while being ripped apart when the cannibal eat
Roaming through our nightmares, because the taste of fear is so sweet,
“Waking up wide eyed, sweating with a dry pussy or hard dick
Sticking a finger between ass cheeks making sure we did not shit,
“When our heart beat slows down and the anxiety completely quit
Straight from our ass we will let a nasty fart rip”.
“I listen and watch more than I speak
But when I speak it’s not for the sensitive and the pussy ass weak,
“Understand my demonic mentality as I sip on soul wine
So fuck a motherfucka crying, because my sinister ass don’t have the time,
“For illegals, dirty politicians and unnecessary war
You can church house that shit where fake pastors pimp Jesus like a whore,
“Now like a faggot midget to short too reach low hanging nuts
Motherfuckas are brainwashed woke and allergic to female cunts,
“Check the hate on my life meter, because long ago I ran out of love
And just because my sister came out the same pussy don’t mean that we are blood,
“Savagely through the red eye I clawed out of the opened leg beast
Inheriting pain from my mama’s pleasure on a fucked-out sheet,
“So from my first breath it was war-so fuck peace
Call me that evil urban legend in which through a twisted life I continue to creep,
“Low crawling through my deadly sins from failure to success
Because like nagging ass bitches bullshit will never give me rest”.
Lord Navigator
“Death potion No. 9 is having me living in dark luxury
Causing my upcoming annihilation a continuous moment of misery,
“Gaining lifetime knowledge that will forever remain a mystery
Every day it seems a motherfucka is trying to erase me from history,
“Through a bullet storm it seems I always have to navigate
I’ve determined a lethal injection will not become my unwanted fate,
“So every time I see this evil world it motivates me to survive
And keep at a distance ho’-shit and motherfuckin lies,
“A low profile is something I refuse to contemplate
No easy-bake-oven here bitch-so this motherfucka will continue to shake and bake,
“Feel the heat, while being ripped apart when the cannibal eat
Roaming through our nightmares, because the taste of fear is so sweet,
“Waking up wide eyed, sweating with a dry pussy or hard dick
Sticking a finger between ass cheeks making sure we did not shit,
“When our heart beat slows down and the anxiety completely quit
Straight from our ass we will let a nasty fart rip”.
Published 30th Aug 2024
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. Lord Navigator walks through life unapologetic in his actions especially if death must get involved.
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3rd Sep 2024 2:58am
3rd Sep 2024 11:56pm
Just challenging myself, with some hard truth. Thanks for reading and commenting.
6th Sep 2024 9:26pm
Hahaha, you're wild dude with the pic and the piece, this this is straight dgaf all day long. To tight
8th Sep 2024 4:19am
The funny part is you are not the first person to tell me I write like this. My friend tells me not to put out many of my poems, because they are raw and cold blooded. I laugh and tell them no and just prepare your lesson for Sunday school.
