Love is a whore… every fool can fondle her saggy boobs with his drunken lips while rolling in his own vomit Love is a common song... every idiot hums her stale tune though his befuddled mind knows not the lyrics Love is an elephant… every blind man talks about her after a single touch is she a tree, wall, rope…? Love is nothing… I am Jon Snow I know nothing I know love is nothing!
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Do not speak of love when you tell your friends about these things I do to you the things I do for you, with you I will write many verses about your breast, your thighs and this warm moistness in-between But my verses only know passion, not love Tho’ I put you to sleep with my frenzied thrustings and wake you with playful kisses I am just a body, not an arrowed heart So, do not be foolish Do not say “he loves me” for love and I have never met (I would cuss him if we ever did!) I am just a man who found a woman deserving of devotion, attention one who has a door my key can unlock
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You died, forever the day you drank from the well of my scarified heart You thought it was sweet You thought it was wine You thought it was forgiveness You died. You died forever When you put the nipples of my love to your lips and drank Like a greedy child, you drank I let you get drunk. Like a mosquito you sucked and got fat, helpless Then you died, slowly as I let my well run dry You died, thirsting for my poison You died of thirst and I watched, smiling I killed you with love!