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Ghetto Kids

A Poem by skye

I was held tightly in her arms as she said"hello baby"not aware of how fucked up onXanaxshe was.She left ten minutes later with the bad a*s who influe..

on your back from the dead

A Poem by skye

After rotting in the ground for six months your mushy, worm infested, brain somehow gave you the motor skills and memory to claw through our front doo..

I Like It Brutal

A Poem by skye

I wanted birth canals ripped open by the teeth of serial killers,hordes of human organs harvested for alien research,or something as simple as a half ..

When they're not on the film set

A Poem by skye

sometimes i have a witches cursesometimes i'm a vampirepeople ask why i'm so alonemy answer is always the samei am a monsternobody loves a monsterwe h..

Third Wheel

A Poem by skye

Adding a third wheel to a motorcycle gives it more stability,and greatly reduces the chances of getting your head split open.so the next time im with ..

B.E.A.S.T.

A Poem by skye

B is for B***h, i can be a little one.E is for Egotistical, i act like im better than everyone.A is for Annoying.S is for the S**t-head i can be.T is ..

the Neighborhood Monster

A Poem by skye

I've always had a dream of being the neighborhood monsterthe reverse Munstersattractive on the outsidefucking sick on the insidethe neighbors wouldn't..

Hungry Like the Wolf (the True Story)

A Poem by skye

In a full moons light at midnightill be on a dateill changegrow fangsthen lose my brainswhen we start running lateill tear off my girls clothesbite in..

Smoked to Perfection

A Poem by skye

The neighbors brains are what i likei BBQ'ed theHenderson's last nightthey made me chase themi had a good runMr.Henderson pulled out his gunbut he nev..

Pop-Punk

A Poem by skye

Pop-Punk,musical abomination.Henry Rollins told me there isn't enough time in the world to waste listening to namby pamby bands, whining about girls t..