A Toxic B***h

I wrote this about an ex-girlfriend of mine who sucks the energy for everyone around her. She has yet to, and may never, grow up. I hope you wrote in Hell, you pathetic b***h.

Your kiss is like a pressed flower.

     Dead and flat.

Your kiss is like candy.

     A thousand Warheads dipped in acid vats

Burning holes in my tongue and cheek.

"HEY!"

Shut the f**k up b***h! You do get to speak!

You are a sick toxic b***h!

Haw many months did I waste on you? Six?!

She is hurt by you and her own hand from the words you say.

My love for you was raped away!

I mean f**k, do you not see what you do?

You always hurt us but we'd never hurt you.

And he's shelling out bucks

In hopes you two f**k.

Doesn't that make you a prostitute?

I guess you always were f*****g up lives for loot!

And then you beg for sympathy.

'Oh, I hate my cousin. Wanna make out with me?'

And you wouldn't kiss me at school.

Angel face, I was a fool

To think you could show compassion.

Or maybe you did. Just in your own fashion.

Baby girl, Panda lips, or what ever you are,

I grew my nails longer to claw my way out of your black hole heart!

But always remember,

You are like a bank robbery.

     You stole everything from my heart.

And you love was like theatre.

     It was fake from the very start.