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Whore on the Floor (Part 1)
I know a whore
Who is nothing more
Than a disgusting corpse lying on an old wooden floor
Stabbed a couple times
While trying to rhyme
But being total shit isn’t exactly a crime
She stole my only lover
Who was like no one other
Suppose she picked up the trait from her own fucking mother
I'll add the rest of the poem later, I started writing this when I was pissed, and now I'm more in a meloncholy mood. I'll try to finish it soon if anyone happens to like it.
Who is nothing more
Than a disgusting corpse lying on an old wooden floor
Stabbed a couple times
While trying to rhyme
But being total shit isn’t exactly a crime
She stole my only lover
Who was like no one other
Suppose she picked up the trait from her own fucking mother
I'll add the rest of the poem later, I started writing this when I was pissed, and now I'm more in a meloncholy mood. I'll try to finish it soon if anyone happens to like it.
Published 17th Feb 2013
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