Pussy one
Pussy two
Pussy Pussy
I see you
I'd like to share a poem I composed in a moment of fury. It so happened that my brother was the one to trigger his 'series of unfortunate events'.
Not TitledWhile I sit here alone
Enraged
Recalling your name, which
I hate
About all the aspirations
You've dashed
Yet still think you're
So great
I thank you for all
You've done
Eat, shit, sleep
And grunt
Waste of skin, you
So are
I embrace your genocide
You, cunt
You have left me with
Nothing
Confiscated my outlet for
Feeling
If you were never born
Or bred
I would not be sitting here
Crying
Singlehandedly, you
Ruin
My life, my dream, my
Everything
If you could wake up
And see
Behind closed doors, I'm
Suffering
On you I wish lightning
Did struck
Then with life I'd have
More luck
A catalyst to death
You are
I bless you, my brother
You're fucked
You gave me nothing
But trouble
Many times you've made
Me fumble
I am your sister
You asswipe
And the biggest obstacle
You'll stumble
