Category : Poems

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One Time
You were 
Lookin so-o Fine.
I re-member You,
Like It was Yes-ter-Day.
A Young Mo-del,
Dumb and 
Full on Pride.
Always Cor-vette Dressed,
MI-SS P-RI-STI-NE
BO-DY LI-NE!!


You were A Fucken Mo-del,
In You-re Ti-me,
When Pr-id -e  was the only Fu-el,
Fill-ing OUU-CH! Your Back-side.
Pro-pelling  You With Love.
Definately Had Us 
Whistle-ing Wat-ching 
You Park- Dri-ve  
And Re-wind.
..To be a Banana at 
The Tail End
Of Your Scent,
..well.
-Now It Smells  li-ke
A Pipe BOMB-ED! 
Ga-fil-ta Fish From Hell.


…Cooked  Lately ?
You’ve been  Scene 
At Other Sta-tions,
See-dy Fill-er Up-pers,
Gett-ing Your Compliments.
From The Noz-zle of 
Sus-pic-ious Af-ter 
Dark Fa-ces.
Gi-ving Fill-ers.
Suck-ing Off Your Tank,
Till Even Your Performance
Contour-less.


No-thing Looks The Same.
Un-even in Every Gear.
Totally Flat in the Back,
Looks like That Crack,
In You-r Tank 
Is the Cause, 
Of All a That.