You must look beneath
The influence of TV
And speak your feelings
by A Student of Manchester
Who you really are
Is not necessarily
Dirty and impure
by A Student of Manchester
yes to compassion
yes to love and selfless acts
but own your shadow
by scotch
impure thoughts are strong
they are who you truly are
not who you should be
by scotch of go read "meeting the shadow"
Impure thoughts are weak
They are not free from evil
And delight in such
by A Student of Manchester
Seven is evil
See how it became a twelve
By stealing that line
by A Student of Manchester
Maybe that should read
Kill thousands of arabs
For his enjoyment
by A Student of Manchester
my thoughts are not clean
nor do i wish them to be
they are just my thoughts
by scotch
But are you for Bush
In attacking Iraq to get
Saddam Hussein killed
by A Student of Manchester
If there is no God
Blasphemy is still really Unnecessary
by A Student of Manchester
But sanitised speech
Is not necessary when your
Thoughts and tongue are clean
by A Student of Manchester
Sorry about that
I was just taking the piss
It was amusing
by A Student of Manchester
it's sanitized speech
that lets us kill civilians
oops..."collateral"
by scotch of for the record, american and bush is not my president
what a bizarre twit!
i am against censorship
not for everything
by scotch
It seems you'd like that
In your eyes it's ethical
In my eyes it's not
by A Student of Manchester
Do you kill your pets?
And do you rape your siblings?
Is your daughter sis?
by A Student of Manchester
Your grandmother? Strange
Is she then a murderer?
Did daddy rape her?
by A Student of Manchester
Lets kill some arabs!
It will make the world better
Or maybe you're wrong
by A Student of Manchester
The beauty of life
A new child is born today
An abusive git?
by A Student of Manchester
Leaves of such colour
As a blanket on the ground
An abusive git
by A Student of Manchester
As the sun rises
On a beautiful new dawn
An abusive git
by A Student of Manchester
If we stopped swearing
As a whole world then maybe
We would stop killing
by A Student of Manchester
ok that's it, I quit
I think we've a sick-o here
yup, I'm sure of it
by ash
you won't stop killing
by washing our mouths with soap
grandma has a cock
by scotch
bacteria do,
in fact, exchange dna
call it what you will
by scotch
Do you get a prize
If you murder somebody?
No - you go to gaol
by A Student of Manchester
I do not murder
I do not rape or steal things
And this makes me wrong?
by A Student of Manchester
So it's right to kill?
Oh are you american?
Well that explains it
by A Student of Manchester
But God is pleasure
By His own definition
Infinity and
Perfection equal
Pleasure, but it matters not
I don't have a God
by A Student of Manchester
In the beginning
Being unicellular
No fool, we didn't
by A Student of Manchester
if you think it's wrong
that we fuck and kill and shit
your god's a pervert
by scotch
from the beginning,
creatures fucked and killed and shat
the world is profane
by scotch
shit, piss, fuck, and cunt,
cocksucker, motherfucker
and my favorite: tits
by scotch of sanctimonious demon, i cast thee out! begone! (with help from george carlin)
An irritating
Nasty little foolish bloke
Or maybe woman
Never says a thing
Yet swears for no real reason
My nerves are but short
Our God deliver
Us from this stupid evil
Saviour, we beg you
by A Student of the triple haiku, foo!
Must I encounter
An anonymous poet
Who interrupts me?
by A Student of Manchester
AAAAAAAAAH NOOOOOOOO Foolish fool
Stop the bad language damn fool
And let me finish
by A Student of Manchester
My mother is small
Or, in other words, not tall
Up she often looks
by A Student of Manchester
fuck off moxie
by Anonymous Poet
Some fool once told me
That a crime was not evil
And he was evil
by A Student of Manchester
Can you fools not see
How the universe works
Everything is wrong
by A Student of Manchester
Sin in the center
Lie to the right with pleasure
Left only with pain
by leroi of Skyline
put in a dollar
caught waves, won twenty-three, chicks
dig nickel-slot men
by onjaysun (baby, we're going to McDs, order anything)
I see the mirror
My hair may well be a mess
But soon it will go
by A Student of Manchester
What would I notice?
Of all these things that I see
Which interests me?
by A Student of Manchester
talking of foolish
take a good long look please mate
hope you notice it
by mellie, hey moxie did you go to * study* in Manchester ?
I don't like seven
I just wrote eight syllables
Seven is foolish
by A Student of Manchester
For years I travelled
Over the hills, in the valleys
Oh I love to see
by A Student of Manchester
useless for you mate
nobody would contact you
you'd bore them to death
by mellie
A dating service?
Sounds like a good use for this
Rather useless site
by A Student of Manchester
hi jane of princeton
mail janis for my address
and we can connect
by ash
