Monday, June 29, 2009

Eh.

theres more coming. hold tight

Raquel - Bad Religion

you believed in Scientology
and fucked my brother before me
he fucked you drunk
and pushed your tampon way up into you
and then i came after
and penetrated
just like everyone else
but you fucked like a banshee
you fucked like a catholic
i was surprised
oh
man
that's bad
but it was nice when we would take your dog to the park
Silverlake dog park
and we'd hang with the hipsters
and you'd come over and make me dinner
but still
you were time passed
the cup was half full on that one

Melissa - AFI

so i moved out of my parents house
still recovering from the last two
mainly the first
hardwood floors and i slept in the living room
my neighbors from ohio,
two chicks
had a friend named Melissa
who wanted to be a stripper
in my new place, i lived with my adopted brother
lets call him J
one night, we all went out
J put in work on Melissa
oh did i mention
she wanted to be a stripper
Melissa
about 100lbs, 5'5"
with a C cup
ahhh shit son
it was nice
i picked up where one left off
and before i knew it
i had her doggie style,
as i was coming to terms with a new naked chick
i always thought of my ex
cause you're 20
and still caught up in your shit
i loved too much at that time
and scared her into oblivion
but she tasted like cinnamon
and each time i pumped into her
she took it like a champ
never shy
good girl
here's a biscuit for you

Valerie - The Distillers

you had a kid when i met you
while i was being a slave
at Barru
working at Smart and Final
you had that cute face
some kind of style
while you swam in that big stripped shirt
and tight dickies
lifting your ass into oblivion
our first date
in my car
we were making out
and i was so vulnerable
yet brave
you didn't know it, but i shot the batman line
"chicks dig the car"
you didn't get it
nor will you ever
i couldn't take your pants off
so we'd lay in my bed and make out until 5am
in my parents house
in the same room that housed my first and last girl
you remember that time she walked in on us laying on the bed?
you ran to your car,
she hugged my leg as i walked out to my car
to chase you
we were suppose to watch "a Bronx Tale"
never got the chance
finally we reconciled
but it was never the same
you wrote lame ass poems about lame ass shit
which is what you who are reading this
say about my lame ass shit
whatever
Valerie gave wonderful head
but never swallowed
that speaks for itself

Sonia - The Postal Service

so much to tell....
small petite girl
my first
always tasted of peach
the bed was pushed up against the corner in my room
i'd take her between the Jimi Hendrix and Jim Morrison poster
at night she'd sleep next to me
and i'd look over at her
in my absent mind
and whisper things about love
meh
i was 19
what else you want from a 19 year old
it's funny how two clueless people can love each other
and not know what's floating out there
outside the door
my dog use to piss on everything in our room
i let another girl look through my dvd's one time
and she remarked, "these smell like dog piss"
i laughed
and didn't feel bad at all
sonia
the first one
you sit in my stomach
and now like soda and bitters
i feel better for knowing
 


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