KillerA Poem by Matthew PaulFor a lustful desire.. (which im sure we've all been guilty of"
Minds, minds Mine is mine Goodnight killer; bye Lullaby sung Bye bye time Am I blind? You will find no, hear no cry My eyes No wonder why, a Hunter denied A Halo from dark fires Drunken night files
Lust denied, love not f**k, thirst subsided Witness to those desires
Got my notes I Watched the show twice you know me? Yeah right A Heads up Too def to hypnotize Yummmmmy My honey's lovely breasts Her sweet thighs Sex to the touch Treat to the eye Act of the love You have no angle for a fight
Why waste the time for a wannabe killer Goodnight the weak No blood will weep this time © 2009 Matthew PaulReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 24, 2009 AuthorMatthew PaulEdenAboutThose that know; know. The dream is still the same as day one. embed wmode="opaque" src="http://static.ning.com/socialnetworkmain/widgets/index/swf/badge.swf?v=4.1.5%3A22017" FlashVars="backgroun.. more..Writing
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