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Array ( [sid] => 79443 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Scam is Hot [time] => 2005-01-11 15:43:27 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I like bright days because it means that there must soon be rain
And I like to feel good because pleasure is my only ticket to pain
You know I like it when you drag your knife on me
And you know I love it when you make me bleed

Look at the horny toad do what he knows will kill him
Look at the mother protect her cubs even when it is dim
The nature of the leaches is to suck us dry
And the nature of all life is to ultimately die

Hit me, hurt me, say that you love me
When I’m around you I always feel dirty
You’re sexy to me when you give other guys what you got
Because I like to feel cheated and scam is hot

God is a masochist
Why else would we take chains and whips to Christ?
God is a sadist
Why else would we exist?

Come back to me after the heat of the night
I promise I won’t get mad and I won’t start a fight
Cry with me, die with me, be with me even if it’s a lie
Do what you will, but please just don’t take out your hate on any other guy

Streets of gold are made just so they can be trampled on
Clothes are donned just so they can be taken off
We leave our homes just so we can come back in
And we light a fire just so we can put it out

It’s been three weeks since you left and there are lots of papers on the lawn
My heart hopes you’ll come back but my head knows you’re gone
Hey look, I can make a rope out of my coat
Hey look, my feet can float [comments] => 1 [counter] => 174 [topic] => 13 [informant] => kratur [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
Scam is Hot

Contributed by kratur on Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 03:43:27 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



I like bright days because it means that there must soon be rain
And I like to feel good because pleasure is my only ticket to pain
You know I like it when you drag your knife on me
And you know I love it when you make me bleed

Look at the horny toad do what he knows will kill him
Look at the mother protect her cubs even when it is dim
The nature of the leaches is to suck us dry
And the nature of all life is to ultimately die

Hit me, hurt me, say that you love me
When I’m around you I always feel dirty
You’re sexy to me when you give other guys what you got
Because I like to feel cheated and scam is hot

God is a masochist
Why else would we take chains and whips to Christ?
God is a sadist
Why else would we exist?

Come back to me after the heat of the night
I promise I won’t get mad and I won’t start a fight
Cry with me, die with me, be with me even if it’s a lie
Do what you will, but please just don’t take out your hate on any other guy

Streets of gold are made just so they can be trampled on
Clothes are donned just so they can be taken off
We leave our homes just so we can come back in
And we light a fire just so we can put it out

It’s been three weeks since you left and there are lots of papers on the lawn
My heart hopes you’ll come back but my head knows you’re gone
Hey look, I can make a rope out of my coat
Hey look, my feet can float




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Re: Scam is Hot (User Rating: 1 )
by LevyMetal on Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 04:40:11 PM AEST
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Your are truely an amazingggg writer. That was great. I loved it. It kept me interested the whole time. I love how your contrasting the good from the bad but in a comparing, optimistic type of way. Very original-this poem is hot.




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