Custard (Explicit Content)

I'm sick and fucking tired of you shitting around
Giving me a fucking attitude all the fucking time
Shut the f*ck up and listen to me, LadyGagaDammit!
Or I'll have your head on a fucking stick!
Who gives a f*ck about your stupid fucking personality
When you fucking disgrace others without a brain?
F*ck you and don't give me bullshit
Because your time is up, bitch, I hope you die!

Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!
Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!

Suck my dick, you worthless shit, I've had it with you!
I'll grind you to a custard and hope you taste well to your friends!
You are one bitch I cannot stand and it's up to me to decide your fate!
I've given you 1,000,000,000,000,000,000 chances to turn it around!
But you fucking failed!

Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!
Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!

You think this is a game? You are so fucking dumb!
I've been patient with you so many times it's not funny!
I've given you gifts and presents and love and care,
Yet you motherfucking threw it all away!

Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!
Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!
Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!
Shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup, shutthefuckup,
Shutthefuckup shutthefuckup shutthefuckup bitch!

F*CK YOU!
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Jesse Cochran

Inspired by the freestyle poetry of Walt Whitman and the musically driven attitude of metal musicians Slipknot and Mudvayne, Jesse Cochran is a new poet to join Poetry.net, and he writes poetry that is a little too honest. As a matter of fact, his style of poetry is supposed to be violent and full of language like a metal song's lyrics. But he does aim to write much happier poems once his more angry ones are out of his system. more…

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