home community artists archives music list thoughts on lpfm 28.8 feed 56K feed chat room
Amber's Flag

MEMBERS

ASSOCIATES

PICTURES

EDITORIAL

ISSUES

STORY BOARD

BUILD-IT BOARD

LPFM BOARD

GUESTBOOK

MAILING LIST

FAQ

Radio Free Montereybuttons
community menu

Back to Stories Add a Story Author Registration Edit a Story Remove a Story

BITCH
by Calgary M

If this is too offensive you can eat my ass, you can’t hide from the ugly
truth living life on a pass / My layers have been stripped away without my
knowing, was this a psycho, fuck ,strip, tease, did you find my soul
glowing / Who the fuck are you to do this to me, unconscious stripping so
you can see / Without returning my gift, your a bitch, your soul being
dead, it was all a trick a lie, love me not, even when you gave me head /
What were you doing while I ate your generation’s of girls, planning,
scheming, smiling, not cumming because your an empty world / Hanging out
your tits like a sign on a tavern door, offering for sale your love,
truth, the price paid, your just a whore / Fuck you and all of your kind,
parasites on men’s best friend, and that isn’t his dog he gave to a witch
thinking things would never end / So again, who the fuck are you to spread
your legs like love, laughing as I accept your sour giving, acting as if
your sent from above / I uncover your magician’s tricks in front of your
coloured eyes, getting upset at me when I shove your head from my cock to
your lies / Yes this is whats left after your skillfull shredding of
my being, uglier than even you, left in my shell your afraid of seeing.

Bitch

April 99

Back to Stories Add a Story Author Registration Edit a Story Remove a Story

cybersociology article on RFM
© Copyright 2000, Radio Free Monterey, james@radiofreemonterey.com Revised  Feb 19, 2000.