Bridesmaid of SoresA Poem by Baby RicochetCrawling through alleys of garbage and sin Yellow eyed gazing fine razor sharp thin Looking for sinful little painted up w****s Streetwalking temptress bridesmaid of sores
Blood lingerie on boney black splinters Broken spine tortured body that withers Death curses crawl from her festering sores B***h patron saint of harlots and w****s
Pray to the wretched sick misstress decay Black scab disease brothels of rotting bouquets Queen of disease vessels Goddess of W****s Streetwalking temptress bridesmaid of sores
W***e Goddess disease putrid agent of death I pray I beseech with my very last breath Send me another derelict drug addict w***e Like so many sick Harlots you sent me before
Shooting black tar into strung out black arms W***e Goddess instincts w***e Goddess charms Strung out on mescaline and white roxi shards Lost little girl the w***e Goddess discards
Screaming black harlot white into the night Razor cut candy flesh by morning's pale light Squeal for me bleed for me you sick little w***e Streetwalking temptress Bridesmaid of sores
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20 Reviews Added on September 17, 2012 Last Updated on January 23, 2013 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more.. |

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