Up your ass this time

you don’t remember me
that’s probably a good thing
I’ve often wondered what it was like
when you laid down to sleep next
to your wife
is it hard to rest, does she know what you
did? way back then when you’d draw science-
fiction monsters and gift them to little boys
so you could suck their little dicks

at church when you put the envelope in the plate
is there a little extra for each boys ass you raped
I bet some are still around waiting
are you looking at their sons now are you still lurking

well, you don’t remember me, but you piece
of human waste, I fucking remember you
I remember the broken freezer and how you
locked me in, just a joke I know and I’d laugh
again, but I’ve got a joke of my own

if I cared I’d questioned you and demand
explanations for all your foul crimes, but time’s a waste’n
and I think you’d look better with this barrel up
your ass this time

J. Masuda © 2004
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Reply #1 Top
Memories lurk like a hungering beast in my mind.
If it were only easier to kill the demon inside....
Reply #2 Top
Or just to slay the demon himself. Very deep J.
You should send your stuff to Andrew Vachss so he can use it in one of his books.