Monster

Creative | Posted by Kate S on 01/8/2010

there was never a pat from dad
there only was a slap on the head
unconditional love that lasted a blowjob
a dollar bill measuring her worth

how many men does it take to crush a girl
millions could taint, hit, mutilate but
their most prized possession was under her teeth all along
at her mercy

she kills without shame
she pulls the trigger so defiantly
all the fuckery she swallowed
returns as a bullet through his head
so much anger but who can blame her

what a monster
what an ugly cocksucking monster

but who is the real monster?

the one that gives away everything for a living
or the one that takes away everything from the dying?

you shun and electrocute her but you’re just jealous for
you dream of firing a shot into his head
with precision, taking such delight
you envy her love
so sincere, so pure
her smile never vanishes
o she’s virgin mary

we are all monsters
giving each other heads and
a shot on the head