Unregistered
June 5th, 2005, 11:12 AM
You're like a big piece of shit stuck in my gut
infecting me with your presence until you are here.
What could I do to get you to not only leave my life
but not come back into my life as another old sick and
womanizing geezer who is looking for supple young
sweetness with bullshit talk and bullshit sleaze
maneuvers premeditated as if you stalked me for days
or years. Always the sleaziest motherfucker I could
encounter is the megalomaniacal cross-dressing bum on
the street, next to you, you are a geezer gaping what
should only be innoculate influence. You come alone,
well you should not liken yourself to other older
friends of mine that I meet at particular places
friends congregate over peculiar interesting
conversations. You gape my instruction for a
particular school inteligence to remember and
understand the knowledge of it with me and then sweet
talk my ass to some kind of wish fulfilling sacrafice
to you that has nothing to do with my own goals and
yet I find you here again as if a speck of shit dot my
agendas in education. So you can sit alone and
question your desires as you come to a good excuse
about why you immediately left after stopping by
because I had expected to see it was my boyfriend.
infecting me with your presence until you are here.
What could I do to get you to not only leave my life
but not come back into my life as another old sick and
womanizing geezer who is looking for supple young
sweetness with bullshit talk and bullshit sleaze
maneuvers premeditated as if you stalked me for days
or years. Always the sleaziest motherfucker I could
encounter is the megalomaniacal cross-dressing bum on
the street, next to you, you are a geezer gaping what
should only be innoculate influence. You come alone,
well you should not liken yourself to other older
friends of mine that I meet at particular places
friends congregate over peculiar interesting
conversations. You gape my instruction for a
particular school inteligence to remember and
understand the knowledge of it with me and then sweet
talk my ass to some kind of wish fulfilling sacrafice
to you that has nothing to do with my own goals and
yet I find you here again as if a speck of shit dot my
agendas in education. So you can sit alone and
question your desires as you come to a good excuse
about why you immediately left after stopping by
because I had expected to see it was my boyfriend.