Kicking dirt off my boots
make it hurt, broken tooth
Climb out the hole,
something’s wrong with my head
I ain’t got no soul
Skullfuck the dead.
Dead girls are easy
they don’t give a shit
pop one in her skull
and slap her around a bit
Diggin the hole is the hardest part
dig up a fresh one, and eat her heart!
Dead bodies, they’re all the same
But I only want what’s in their head
I want to fuck their brains!
Skullfuck the dead
Skullfucking’s easy
it don’t take much skill
pick out a corpse
and go in for the kill
Skullfucking the dead
it’s awesome as hell
Pop your load in a cold one
if you can stand the smell.
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What are you trying to do here? Not only this one. I’m just going to stop reading your stuff. I’ll still love you. But really I’m ready to stop. It doesn’t give anything. It either takes or offends in a very one-dimensional way. Some of these honestly are not worth the effort they take to read. Now maybe I just don’t grasp what’s happening, but I’m going to go ahead and say that if you’re going to continue this for any reason other than Self-whatever you’re work needs to undergo – damn man, you’re just jerken us around and I’m tired of it.
Heh heh heh…the true mark of an artist is when his (or her) work, his art, offends. For that is when it affects someone, which is the point of art…it causes people to think, to have an opinion. An artist cares not what others think of his work, for he creates his art for himself and himself alone…it is an outlet, a need, a desire to create something. An artist’s work is who he or she is…it is an outward look at what is going on inside that person’s head, heart, soul. It is an exploration.
Kudos to you for offending a friend
It is extremely courageous to put your work in a public forum and allow comment on it. Sometimes public work may be shit to others, sometimes it may be brilliant…but the main thing is that it is work. At least something is being published and at least it is affecting people, whether positive or negative.
okay so yeah i like this on but i realy hope i got the meaning of it right and i realy hope you don`t pray on week women who are esay to fuck with
No… it’s just about breaking into graveyards for the expressed intention of fucking dead corpses… Nothing more to it than that… I am honestly not sure how you even interpreted anything else from this poem, I thought it was pretty obvious…