Fuck You For What You Said
By DesireeLynne
This poem is by Darrell Wayne ScottFuck you for what you saidFuck the day we went to bedFuck the trip that you`ve been onFuck all the places your pussies goneFuck anyone who cares for youFuck anyone you`ll ever doFucking run and fucking hideI make you wish you fucking diedI put my love upon the shelf To make it easier to go fuck yourselfFuck the sink and fuck the drainFuck you and your tiny brainYou fucking bitch, you fucking cuntI hope I`m being fucking bluntYou`re fucking twisted and fucking bentIf you think I`ll pay the fucking rentFuck you and the way you sobIts time you got a fucking jobFuck the fish and fuck the dogYou`ve even fucked the farmers hogFuck you and your winy boysYou can even fuck your crappy toysFuck the doorbell and fuck the phoneYou can even fuck writing this poem Written May 5th, 2000 © on Oct 26 2001 12:16 PM PST 18 • 16 • 1
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"This poem is by Darrell Wayne ScottFuck you for what you saidFuck the day we went to bedFuck the trip that you`ve been onFuck all the places your pussies goneFuck anyone who cares for youFuck anyone you`ll ever doFucking run and fucking hideI make you wish you fucking diedI put my love upon the shelf To make it easier to go fuck yourselfFuck the sink and fuck the drainFuck you and your tiny brainYou fucking bitch, you fucking cuntI hope I`m being fucking bluntYou`re fucking twisted and fucking bentIf you think I`ll pay the fucking rentFuck you and the way you sobIts time you got a fucking jobFuck the fish and fuck the dogYou`ve even fucked the farmers hogFuck you and your winy boysYou can even fuck your crappy toysFuck the doorbell and fuck the phoneYou can even fuck writing this poem..."