We
spoke of the government, assassinations of the Presidents,
-bankruptcy
and Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy,
Endangered
species, natural calamities and the Wicca,
-the
child bear and Edward Said’s Orientalism,
We
were never in love, we were always under a dialogue,
The
warlocks of oratory got jealous,
-they
decided to ban such union.
They
strike me with madness and you with horniness,
-and
that’s when I decided to go solo,
Here
am I, hope it won’t be long,
-love
is a homely stay and revenge is a vacation.
Looks
can be deceptive, that’s right,
You
look like you can’t even kill a fly,
But
you are the new age butcher,
A
spoiled child living on a rotten body.
Thinks
high of yourself,
Certified
whore you are,
Every
uterus belongs to you that’s what you claim,
May
you pee blood, flood the Ganges and the Nile.
All
you wanted was to bang, four nights in your regular hour,
Money
can’t buy morals, what are you selling?
This
is a revenge monologue, stick your jar on the myopic wall,
Shine
arts and sins so crafty, the devil longs for your soul.
Ants
will mistake your body for bread crumbs,
Dogs
will fight for your bones, snakes will copulate on your hair,
My
the end of this line you’ll feel nauseated,
Thus,
begins your end…
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