untitled (i)

Listening to 90s alt rock

and cumming in my suck

just to get a nut off

and hear a sound

 

she cries like a beautiful woof

and says she’s just a tease

cute undewear i might add

anything to please

 

we chat and we kiss

and perhaps reminisce

she’s a just a blue hair angess

waiting on my prince

 

albert was his name

and he enjoyed to be chocked

said grad me now asshole

you angry brtish bloke

 

cumming was hard

and it came often and quick

and yet this alt 90s rock

never seems to stick

 

they all kill themselves eventualky

cobain bennington and now cornell

just because i wasn’t enough of a fan

to kep them from themselves

 

and she’s running out

and he’s got a gun

and i think soundgaren really wasn’t going to happen

but then again this was the one

 

and she’s running out

and now it’s karma police

and cobain is crynig

just to say hi to his niece

 

so whatever makes you happy

and whatever you want

you’re so fucking special

and i am done…

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About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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2 Responses to untitled (i)

  1. TonyTone423 says:

    In a weird way i like this. Maybe just for the sake of nostalgia. Kudos. The spelling errors kinda threw me off though.

    Like

  2. yeah this one is going to remain stream of concious tho

    Like

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