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Pain and Shame,
That's my game!
Death abd Decay,
Would you like to play?
Fall on the ground,
And wiggle around.
I'll laugh at your pain,
Because that's my game!
Ryme and Fame,
That's my game!
Can't make a ryme?
Well, it's time for you to die!
Screaming and Crying,
Is how you'll be dying.
Lay you down like a little sheep,
Is how you'll stay for your final sleep.
Lying in that dark coffin,
You're flesh will start to decay!
I'll stay, -As if I've been delayed-
Until your body is fully decayed.
Then I'll finally smile,
My twisted emotions reconciled.
I turn the dial,
Setting your body on fire!
My laugh fills the hall,
As darkness starts to fall.
The deed is finally done,
So now I must run,
To find my next victim,
Let's see if he can win!
And then we'd play together,
Forerver and ever,
For my game shall never end!
- by MewLettuceRush |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/22/2009 |
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- Title: That's my game
- Artist: MewLettuceRush
- Description: This is just a little [and some-what stupid] poem I wrote last night around 10:00pm. I'm not a poetic person, but I tryed pretty hard.
- Date: 09/22/2009
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Comments (1 Comments)
- UC Poika - 09/22/2009
- I thought it was excellent for narrative poetry especially on gaia which is named after the god of earth which is as I often forget also a god of birth and rebirth. Contrast! I love it. You're a better poet than you knew. If you weren't trying to be humble.
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