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Array ( [sid] => 128337 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => See ya Sucker! [time] => 2006-11-17 00:12:26 [hometext] => To all the Vultures. [bodytext] => The thought of dying dear, doesn't frighten me one bit
Upon my death I'll pack a bag to take along the trip
I'll smile my last smile not gracefully but sly
I'll spit upon your face instead of kissing you good-bye

I do not care if I am missed your all so full of lies
I'm ready to depart to be sacrificed to the flies
I hate to call this planet home sourrounded by these fakes
Who slime and slither all around like sneaky nasty snakes

Your sincerity is laughable why don't we try the truth?
You hate me with every breathe you breathe and I feel the same for you
You run your games and fake your smile then talk behind my back
When I'll just tell it to your face, now what cha think of that?

Every day it's always something new and it is never good
I try to just be happy but nothing goes the way it should
I must admit some days are fine but most are just the pits
And I am so fed up I'm just ready to end it

So cover me with dirt so you can all ***** on my grave
Your urination hatred flowing like a tidal wave
but HAHA jokes on you, you have to live and I'm dead and doing swell
But we shall meet again someday so I'll see you in hell
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See ya Sucker!

Contributed by GurLG0nEWr0ng on Friday, 17th November 2006 @ 12:12:26 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



The thought of dying dear, doesn't frighten me one bit
Upon my death I'll pack a bag to take along the trip
I'll smile my last smile not gracefully but sly
I'll spit upon your face instead of kissing you good-bye

I do not care if I am missed your all so full of lies
I'm ready to depart to be sacrificed to the flies
I hate to call this planet home sourrounded by these fakes
Who slime and slither all around like sneaky nasty snakes

Your sincerity is laughable why don't we try the truth?
You hate me with every breathe you breathe and I feel the same for you
You run your games and fake your smile then talk behind my back
When I'll just tell it to your face, now what cha think of that?

Every day it's always something new and it is never good
I try to just be happy but nothing goes the way it should
I must admit some days are fine but most are just the pits
And I am so fed up I'm just ready to end it

So cover me with dirt so you can all ***** on my grave
Your urination hatred flowing like a tidal wave
but HAHA jokes on you, you have to live and I'm dead and doing swell
But we shall meet again someday so I'll see you in hell




Copyright © GurLG0nEWr0ng ... [ 2006-11-17 00:12:26]
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Re: See ya Sucker! (User Rating: 1 )
by drtylilsecret on Friday, 17th November 2006 @ 01:07:00 AM AEST
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lol, very awesome. i loved the anger and mockery at the same time. i wrote one along those same lines a while ago, pretty much saying you be the one to kill me as i know neither of us will feel too much regret. gonna have to post it sometime. anyway. again, fantastic write, i love bitter ones like these.

--talli




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