another day down
quota having been fulfilled
a mean squandered life

you suck

your translation bs..
I eat my meat would you like to dance on the day of the dead [mispelled "dia"]

no gracias mi hijo...

tu carne es como
una gallena pechuga
suave y blanco y susio

trans: no thanks my son..your meat is like a hen's breast soft and white and unclean

como mi carne
hombre, quieres bailar
en el dio de los muertos?

bs septic scorp
vince all the same persona
they all suck as one

you suck

you suck bs

indeed he does!

so you bid adieu
to the losers by taking
the high road to leave

a winner yet an
hour later returned to
be with the losers

and then have the balls
to call yourself a winner
did I get that right?!

...a friggin' piece of bs tautology at work here!!

you suck

my favorite hobby
is to talk to myself in
mexican, i win

even chickens are
birds of prey and will attack
a bloody pen mate

bs attracts third world
poultry the red dot special [bs]
will be pecked to death

bs duermes con la pinga de papa en tu boca para comfortarle

[trans.: sleep with the dick of your father in your mouth to comfort yourself]

perdon porque estuvo muy nervioso empuje el buton temprano...mejor porque quisiera escribir mas sobre este abominaccion se llama BS un hombre muy enfermo en el alma y corazon...

un favor...muera te!

sen



















senor tu chupas como una mujer...coje mi bicho por favor en su tradicciones especial...tu eres un maricon marvelosso!
que mas..bobo tambien porque la lengua se llama espanol no mexicano...idiota

en ingles...YOU SUCK!

i speak mexican
say "you suck" you dirty
dumb monolinguist!

chupa mi pinga
pendejo maricon tu madre
es una puta susia

you suck

quien escriben mierda
come este? estan enferma de mentes y sus madres corrieron
con los lobos pendejos!

aah the familiar
dulcet tones of the mob's cries
you suck, bs you suck!

you failed

one hour and seven
minutes...the time it took you [bs]
to hightail it home

just when i thought i
was out, they pull me back in
there's no life out there

......this is my home

Where's all the ho's
and bitches? Nippress
and Ash ain't got 'em
cuz they's homosexual
fellers.

winner's circle..he
came in a winner and left
a winner....dude!!!! bs

he always did think
outside the box..explains why
he never got twat

I wish you the best

i'll take the high road
a winner's life awaits me
adios losers

perhaps better to
fill up tablets with your rants
the tome of a loon

is there NO EXIT bs?
is it possible you can't
leave virtual HELL?

picture the doorway?
you can do this...just walk through
never to return
....................buh bye!

you suck

who said I wanted to
fucking social network with
people i want to forget?

fucking internet 2

I must go right now
this nasty nihilism i have
to put on hold the

mill of retardation
has ground my real life time
to nothing at all

so I shall give you
the business end, for that is
the hobbesean bisexual

theory

i want to hear him
moan unnh you suck, unnh unnh moan
you suckm you unnh...suuuuuckk!

who says I suck i
should like to see him in the back
of the warehouse

8 o clock tuesday
I'll pay you 20 bucks and maybe
you'll get some too

this must be the last
straw of the control of moods
the psychopath models

and moves on from place
to place never ending and never
knowing their moral place

no needle in the compass

you suck

i prefer now that
I see it these people who
grew up and their at

peace, desiring peace
haikus, not this total war
of all out bang in

the head loss of real
life stuff going on, this for
me is what it is

see saw see saw been
there before up is down and
down is up accept

so i would stop but
it might be something more in
my life going on

we wear down, we just
don't want to do it anymore
grave being peace

good bye, you know
that old temptation

i must be nuts

i really did want
to kill myself over all
the stuff on this place

the balance sustained
between chaos and order
universe in mo
....................tion

LMAO

retarded haiku dom
but who is the retarded
haiku submissive?

verbal vomit has
its' place among the flowers
and gentle breezes

woe be to those who
dare challenge my retarded
haiku dominance

and do not hate the
one true fan if only he
be a reflection

though a war no one
wins for who triumphs over
shadows and demons