Here It Comes Death Again

Death and how people feel...
She sits in the front row and watches while the coffin is lower down
will we have sex tonight or fight about nothing
your to fat, to ugly, and i don't love you no more
why don't you leave, the other girl is coming over
she is pretty, small and not like you ugly and so fat that chairs break

She sits in the front row and watches while the coffin is lower down
will you ever love me again or leave for some one else
is she pretty, just the right size, does she have kids
does she love you like i do, even with your name calling and all of it
does she like kids, will she work for you.

She sat in the front row and watched while his coffin was lower down
crying her eyes out, knowing that she did love you
she would work for you, she never called you names
she stood up for you when no one liked you, and they didn't care either
leaving her parents to stand by your side no matter.
so she watches as your coffin is lower down in the ground.
THEN SHE SPITS ON IT, YOU BASTARD.

By Bobbie Peoples
Published: 5/16/2008
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