BROKEN

Be Brilliant and Efficient, don’t let emotions/
Get attached to women, cause they find men delicious//
From the start to finish, eatin the hearts of men like spinach/
And in this particular instance this chicken Oh! this Princess//
Burned her bridges, left my heart in stitches, in turn the motivation lynches/
On recollections pure, but tainted by this experience which sits my discretion on the benches//
Thus the tears of vast apprehension run/
The ascension of blasphemy ova past shit done/
Quarantine my thoughts and move on to get past it son/
100 cc’s of morphine won’t render the pain numb/
But now I’m refined/
And there will come a time//
When we can sit down and talk it out/
And this is how it would go about//
I would pronounce that now if this bitch is/
Ever to punch my digits to say her pussy itches/
I’ll stick the inches of my penis up her clitoris/
Until I scratch the uterus with the tips of my pubics/
And though my attitude is seamless of anemics/
My rubric for this past relationship was to knock bitch delirious /
Hands up or to the hips the bitch is defenseless/
Unleashin the vengeance of black-fist militants/
The resilience never meaningless and I am so fast with this, the mind cringes/
And so furious with these sentences its like pumpin nitrous in my engines/
And You revved my temperament to gain my attention so I kicked you to the curb/
Florin the tension by questionin my disposition so I put the cleats to the nerves/
Bitch ya ignorance sunk ya boat in my ocean/
Bitch ya dim-wittedness burnt ya toast on my foreman/
And you stay in the grill/
So Ima do you one better still/
Ima apply pressure like smoke grippin tha lungs/
Takin desperate measures relievin the next mans pleasure by straight rippin ya tongue/
My companion yells then implores…Why did you murder that hoe for/
Why did you to put you arms around her throat for…What did you choke her for/
To disable her vocal chords so her voice won’t be heard on the phone no more/
You took the liberty to hurt me and I want you to hurt more/
So I stuck a dildo up your asshole so I wont be ignored/
Store acid in the ejaculator and let it pump until her bones hit the floor/
My passion was burned down to the bone, so Ima burn yours down to the FUCKIN core/
Cause I like the odor of marrow, when I’m scribblin hor in blood across the WOODEN floor/
I told you to keep ya teeth tight/
Now Ima take the noose squeeze tight/
Until her eyes turn pink and vital signs sink/
Leave her hanging by a string in the garbage heap/
Until the mind thinks to follow the stink meltin the nose like a sphinx /
An abandoned physique found with a note written from the blood she leaked and it reads/
I HEARD SCREAMS WHEN I PULLED OUT MY KEY RING/
AND I HEARD SQUEAKS FROM THE BOUNCE OF OUR BED SPRINGS/

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Peace means accept the hate within ourselves