poem 5 by the black dragon |
i love to get laid
next to my future grave
the grave will be made of lead
the same lead that shot me through the head
my head bleed
as if i was dead
dead as in death
the death i have met
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 17:46:00 GMT |
poem 4 from the black dragon |
i wear black because i hate to look whack
i wear black because i hate to talk smack
i wear black because it hides my sad feelings
i wear black because the pain eats at me
i wear black because it ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 16:45:00 GMT |
poem 3 from the black dragon |
why do jocks like to ride my cock?
my big cock is quite hot
you wish your cock was as hot
but too bad you cock will never be like my cock
my cock is like a giant twinkie waiting to go in your hoho
my ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 16:40:00 GMT |
another poem from the black dragon |
i get mad over the things i cant have
i get mad over the preps in cad
why oh why do the preps get ahead
if it was up to me
they would all be dead
these are thoughts that always run through my head
oh ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 11:58:00 GMT |
all hail the black dragons new poem |
i hate the sun
it burns my eyes
i hate my life
it's full of lies
why oh why do i feel the need to cry
when all i want to do
is just fly
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 11:16:00 GMT |
