The Jerk-Weed!A Poem by Michael StevensA complete b*****d!![]() Verse: "B*****d, pecker, idiot!"
I scream at this dude. He's there every time I turn around,
and he's always rude!
He's so opinionated, and he's
always so sure he's right. He just won't leave me alone, I get
disgusted by his sight.
Pre-Chorus: Has the stones to tell me that I'm
wrong? He's an egotistical s.o.b! Superior look on his face, a dorkier
dork you'll never see! Verse: I tell him to leave me alone, to
shut his hole, but he just gives me a blank
stare--I hate with my heart and soul,
everything about him, besting him
is my only fricking aim in life! I'd so like to stab him in the
neck, with a serrated knife!
Repeat Pre-Chorus:
Chorus:
He's a total dick, he's The
Jerk-Weed! Open him like a suitcase, I've an
overwhelming need!
Yeah, he thinks he's always right,
and I'm always wrong, that's why I seek release, by
penning this song!
Verse: I know what you're thinking, 'it's
his reflection on the mirror!' but no, you're wrong--oh, okay,
you're exactly right--with my inferior
imagination, damn it all to the
nether-regions, or hell if you prefer, that's another thing
the dude bests me at, oh well!
Repeat Pre-Chorus:
Repeat Chorus:
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2 Reviews Added on April 15, 2016 Last Updated on April 15, 2016 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |


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