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25.03.2022

The Ogre

Somebody calls me maniac
Somebody calls me monster
A serial killer and demon from hell or a beast
Somebody thinks it’s a figment
I’m wanted by police,
They fright naughty children with me
I do it not for fame,
I just hate most people.
I don't think people are good,
I think they are just a bullshit
I make them happy to die in agony
Without any silly retorts.
Please don't be surprised,
I just eat them in any ways.
I can eat them raw
At winter, cold new moon night, at a backstreet,
I bite their throat.
By the way or they diе in a moment or not.
And so they cry, moan, scream or pray,
So I kill this goof and drag it to my place.
It is better to cut it in bathroom, with a good knife,
And keep in fridge.
If you prefer balcony,
please cover it with oilcloth,
Or your ficking noisy lads on the next floor can find it out.
So my hunger tells me to eat.
I cut off only the good parts.
Sportsman hips fried with potatoes and onions
Is much more tasty than any burgers and chips.
It tastes like an ordinary meat,
But it feels like you can fly.
As you eat not just flesh but a soul as well.
And I’m so happy that I forgot what I was talking about…
So, I'm talking about human’s flesh.
First was a boy whom I had eat
A guy about 18 from Moldova.
So further there were others.
Police will never find a tale,
I work quickly and tidy,
Use saw and acid to wipe out some parts and bones.
Some ogres are spiteful and some are nice.
Bit both of them need to eat human’s flesh.
We are dying without it in a two weeks
After terrible bleeding and agony.
Refrain:
I’d rather surrender but there’s no place to go.
I’d like to speak to doc or a priest
But I know they are assholes.
Nobody can help me and I can not too.
But I can easily deal with you.
 
Death to everybody, to straight and fruits,
It’s my warcry.
Death to people who lives in palaces and flats,
Townhouses or communals or prison cells.
Death to everybody and more pain is better.
More pain, more blood,
I’m only happy when death is everywhere like snow in winter.
It is my position and I am not to discuss,
I’m beasty and sneaky.
But I’m kind to flowers and pets.
I can kill people in any ways,
And have no preferences:
Old ladies, teens, cover girls or just old folks or kids,
I know I’m crazy, but I am not a slowpoke
Who believe that meds can help
Or who shaves every day
I am disappointed guy
My fate had dragged my face on a rough woody table.
My life gave me a rule: if you are below,
Your top is just a floor for those who are above.
Refrain:
I’d rather surrender but there’s no place to go.
I’d like to speak to doc or a priest
But I know they are assholes.
Nobody can help me and I can not too.
But I can easily deal with you.
 
22.05.2018

Kitty

Time's just flowing away, pokemons have been forgotten.
Life goes on. Cool, ain't cool, cool.
Hydroponics is progressing, relationships are becoming more complicated.
 
You don't believe in Santa Claus anymore, kitty, but you still believe in your other half1?
Two halves can belong to a pill, ass and the brain.
Undo my pants.
 
Life goes on, kitty, vertical solarium isn't the limit to progress.
There will, there will be more surprises - you'll see for yourself.
A real stewardess smiles until the end,
Just do like she does and fuck your whims.
Whims lead up to indecent hysterics on slippery cornices and to other shit.
Leave this style for intimidated emos and gloomy goths,
Aging poetesses and young homo-eros... One more binger2?
 
Well, kitty, don't keep me in suspense.
Please put the record straight: will we fuck?
I mean, body language, making out, frictions and other fucking dirty tricks.
Let's get closer, kitty, for the whole length of my device.
It's time... Aah yes,
Thank you for your understanding and cooperation, aah yes, hooray.
Kitty, you really are the best, really the best.
 
Friction of our mucous membranes, and happiness exists.
Friction of our mucous membranes, and affliction isn't here.
Friction of our mucous membranes, and yeaah,
Friction of our mucous, and my cock feels fucking great inside your cunt. (x3)
 
  • 1. A person's partner, soulmate
  • 2. A whiff of some drugs
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