5:24 p.m. - 2003-02-07
raptastic
i wonder what your arms are wrapped around - if you are laying in your fetal postion right now feeling exposed. do our pillows share the same ammount of hydrogen and oxygen? or is it sex and sweat that bleeds from your atoms and leaves my face to plaster and duplicate itself from insuffiecient materials. keep sliding your ideas out of that mouth, wrapped up like christmas presents that id love to accept and be happy with because - it really is only the though that counts... keep lying, keep trying. i know you do your best to cuddle yourself at night, pretending its really that pile of bricks in your bed. keep crying, keep dying.
Im trying to write while listening to gay music, this is so not working out. fuck it. good night chinks.
Im on a diet of tostitos and cheetos, got to feed my split personality mexican egos.cant stand all you black ass mutherfucking negros.rappin bout fuckin hoes with yer nappy ass corn rows. ill fuck you and your mother with overheated taquitos and burritos. make the grease squish out to burn ya ass and your nuts.use it as lubrication to fuck ya buts. then beat you around so hard you stumble like a clutz. cut off your head and fuck family like a bunch of sluts.put this on CD and go to the grammys. ill find liz taylor and audrey hepburn and rape the old grannies. ill run into nelly who is prolly wearin his mommas panties. beat him up with ease like a midget taking on two mohammud ali's. ill rip off his gay white sticker and watch his face come with it. take a huge bong hit with a snicker sit on his face and take a steaming shit. while hes screaming quit. then ill take a bit to shove in his sisters slit.if it aint big enough ill ripit fistit and kickit. i hate jarule too, fuckin' tool - i wish he would finally drown in a semen pool - or choke to death on his lyrics that sound like pigeon stool - raps like a retarded autistic chick suckin on her dads dick while spitting out drool - his voice sounds like a bad mystikal impersonation. i guess that happens when you stuff your mouth with cocks like a starving hatian who found a packet of food dropped from a plane by the united nation. his brain must be the size of a quarter. better get a court order. or throw me back past the mexican border. cause im about to choke him with a piano chrord, er, slice him with a samurai sword, er, crack him with my fists even though im irish and 2 feet shorter.
