Rapture poetry

monster · 05-20-2011, 11:05 AM

Look at you messing with that haiku crap
You need to come with us, do the rapture rap.
I’m funnin’ my words, not shaping turds
Seventeen syllables is way too nazi
You gotta let it flow and have a word party
We’re gonna float away like a fart in a whirlwind
If she’s hot you can bring yo’ girlfriend
No-one’s gonna tell me I can’t go
If my momma tries, I’mm’a slap that ho
End of the world –that’s a fuck yeah party
I got an uzi, c’mon, let’s start it.

05-20-2011, 11:05 AM	#8
monster I hear them call the tide Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Perpetual Chaos Posts: 30,852	Look at you messing with that haiku crap You need to come with us, do the rapture rap. I’m funnin’ my words, not shaping turds Seventeen syllables is way too nazi You gotta let it flow and have a word party We’re gonna float away like a fart in a whirlwind If she’s hot you can bring yo’ girlfriend No-one’s gonna tell me I can’t go If my momma tries, I’mm’a slap that ho End of the world –that’s a fuck yeah party I got an uzi, c’mon, let’s start it. __________________ The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity Amelia Earhart

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