Hate

Hate

A Poem by Cadence Dementia

you can call me whatever you like, an i'll bet you'll find some truth in every line:
 im a dope fiend loser, a diseased hooker, 
a real low life free loader an my brain is made of fecal matter
 but hey im a bloody wristed heroin queen.
 Not to mention a dub b***h who aint worth s**t!
 Im an incest reject, my p***y smells like atoxic waste dump. 
Yup! Im also an infected c**t. And did i forget to mention that
 im a bug eyed psycho child, a crazy hobo sexual weak kneed freak. 
Thats me a bloody wristed heroin queen.
 You may call me whatever you please.
 HELL 5bucks an you get to spit on me,
 hate me, rape me, hurt me, curse me
 an have me as your slave.
 I dont care, doesnt bother me cause
 you can call me whatever you like, ill bet that you'll find some truth in every line.

© 2011 Cadence Dementia


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Added on February 20, 2011
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Cadence Dementia
Cadence Dementia

Alta Loma, CA



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