Abuse Her the Hardest

I’m the type of guy that tries to stab you with a lullaby

And wipe the tears from your face when you try to baby cry

When you get the sniffles then I think you are so beautiful

But when you’re stone sober then I’ll beat you til you’re critical

I’m cynical and sinister and sensitive at funerals

Let’s go into this bathroom and I’ll make you deepthroat Tootsie rolls

I lose control without a drink

Mind over matter and what I think is sometimes when you’re in a trance

I’ll ask madam for one last dance and step on your toes until your corns

Get blisters that are sharp like horns

I LOVE YOU! AND I’LL BE THE ONE TO KILL YOU W***E!

Reviews

[OBWhiteHawk]

How come nobody is reading and commenting on your poetry? I just read them all. I couldn't stop myself once I read one, I just sort of moved through them all. I am not really offended. I am wondering if you are trying to make a satirical statement with your work? Am I giving you a benefit of the doubt or reading you right? I wonder.

[Commanda Panda]

Only stupid people get offended by what's on the surface. But the deep people probe for answers.