Mama's Lullaby

Mama's Lullaby

A Poem by
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this is a very messed up song. I hope you guys enjoy what my sick mind can come up with.

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Hush little baby don't say a word

Mama will kill that mocking bird

If it doesn't shut up soon

It will take its last koo

She is drunk who could guess

Next up is the crystal meth

i watch her work

Getting singles

This time I will

Get some pringles

Shes half naked in a cage

She got up to minimum wage

I tripped and fell down

i have blood on the ground

Iwant this life to be dead

But I hear this before bedd

 

It's mamas lullaby

I hear it everynight

Don't be sad by my little pains

Who f*****g cares if my mothers insane

 

Hush little retard don't make a sound

Uncle number 80 wants me to scream loud

Don't forget your dads an a*s

Went int he army never came back

You are a dead beat just like him

Shut up so I can f**k my pimp

I'll have sex all next day

Hopefully this time I'll get paid

Don't you dare try to hide

You should try suicide

If I could this would end

But my knife is my only friend

 

It's mamas lullaby

I hear it everynight

Don't be sad by my little pains

Who f*****g cares if my mothers insane

 

Hush little faget you should die

I had to work overtime

I am nineteen I should run

being dead sounds real fun

Mommy is a huge b***h

she told me to start to hitch

Because my mommy was a hoe

I'm in orange prison clothes

Every night I just think

And I remember this f*****g beat

 

It's mamas lullaby

I hear it everynight

Don't be sad by my little pains

WHO F*****G CARES IF MY MOTHERS INSANE

 

It's mamas lullaby

I hear it everynight

Don't be sad by my little pains

Who f*****g cares if my mothers insane

© 2012


Author's Note

I hope you enjoy. Ignore the grammar mistakes. Thank you for the reviews.

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No, it's not messed up...It was actually great.Well done.
:)))

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on April 16, 2012
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Tags: Death, kill, drugs, stripers, mommy, lullaby, self abuse, traumatized, third world nation, pleading insanity

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