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Poetry

Pigs.

We were pouring into space
Miles of disgrace
Pigs! I told you
That we will rock you.

I ate you from the top
To bottom
Told you that you were
Rotten
Made sure we’d never be
Forgotten

You spit in my mouth
And pissed in my grace
Drenched me with mud
And you laughed in my face.
We still weren’t the biggest disgraceful
Bunch of
Millers stealing drugs
Off of them.;

Be here still
Be here now
Be the one I wanted
But now I’m haunted
By chills that are forever
Unwanted.

Do another she cried
I’m listening now
But you were dead until I said
You were dead until I said
Now.
GO NOW.