Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Dear Slim,

I'm your biggest fan.
I saw you at the show last week,
And need I say it again, ... I loved it!
I wonder why some people find you creepy?
But I don't... I can relate to you very well
Maybe it's because I'm so much like you
Or is it because, you are like me?
I wrote to you before; you don't reply or call
Now, I write to you again
Know well, you wouldn't care to reply
Then why in this fucking world am i writing to you again?
Maybe it's become a habit for you
It is bound to happen
You just get used to having all the attention
But I'm not used to people neglecting me either
You know what?
I'm gonna make you respond to me
You have no idea how mad I can get
All that you can do is ... believe me
I like stuff when slit and open
Am just wondering...
How do I make this sharp knife, sharper?
Someone tells me, this is the best way to do things...
Slide across a nice juicy slim throat
Wait to see faces get splashed with red
It's not only these Draculas who indulge
Haven't you tasted the crimson drink ever
Which concussion do you prefer?
Bloody Mary or Virgin Mary?

Are you sure you're the real slim shady???

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Monday, August 16, 2004

Many questions that i need to know...

Like the how's of why and the why's of how

how come how come?
why is blood, red?
why is being hot, cool?
why did inherit my grandmom's genes?
why does time take so long?
why is it good to smile?
why would a change do me good?
why does my heart feel so bad?
why does my soul feel so sad?
why's my brain so muddy?
why do i feel like a puddy?
why am i so overrated?
why am i driving myself crazy?
why's whatever that's happening ... happening?

why do the why's in the world have no answer???

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