Do You Kid? Can You Laughter?

bright eyes on a cancer patient/ the suicidal millionaire

It's a joke right the reason for the season the rhyme behind the time the decay death f*****g disaster murder the rape putrefying of innocence you look at me and manufacture belly laughter amid all this blood cum and raw disaster you piece of s**t you bloody b***h here we sit and we configure... and what is left.. we will occupy our time with; until tomorrow, because rent don't pay itself mother f****r....   kill kill die die... comfort? well... someone's gotta cry 

Reviews

[thecavaliar]

Morning Cheese dong.

Had a bit of time on my hands so I thought I'd have a scroll through your stuff. Got to fifty and guess how many non troll reviews you've had, 43 in all, (wow! 0.86 of a review per scribble on average,) and that includes some so-called writers who are probably fake profiles created by you.
Reality check time Jizzy, no-one is interested, got it! so it's time to head for the hills, because this isn't getting you anywhere.

[Davidgeo]

You keep copy and pasting the same exact review.... laziness is not a good quality.

[argentis]

You spout such rubbish it's just laughable. Call this a poem, i call it the rantings of a seriously disturbed mind.

[Davidgeo]

And we know you are quite the authority on the rantings of a seriously disturbed mind...

read moreAnd we know you are quite the authority on the rantings of a seriously disturbed mind...

I really am flattered. You can't stop... you're addicted to me!! My biggest fan...

[anandbose]

Good Verbal Diarrhea; a deranged mind in harangues that is devoid of beauty; a usage that's decadent, and leaves the reader in foolish imagination.

[Davidgeo]

Sure... why not?