Sunday, March 15, 2009

kind of like death metal



I found him at a bar
I lost him at a bar
Today I go from bar to bar
looking for the ungrateful man who abandoned me

If you don't love me
I'll cut your face with a razor blade
The day of your wedding I'll stab you
I'll rip out your belly button
and kill your mother

He'll be drunk when I find him
drunk and laying on a sidewalk
drunk and covered in vomit
next to a jukebox
crying in disdain

If you don't love me
I'll cut your face with a razor blade
The day of your wedding I'll stab you
I'll rip out your belly button
and kill your mother

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Sunday, February 22, 2009