Clark's Pretty Finch

[Fmichael]

I met you earlier behind Clark's,
Your voice was as gorgeous as a lark's.
You lay there, heart 'a beating,
As my eyes were 'a fleeting.
They gazed at you lying there,
like a finch lost at sea.
Unsure of were to go, or what to do.

I lay there beside you, savoring the moment,
As I swore to myself what could be potent.
I withdrew the knife from my belt,
And took my time as I delt,
The vicious cut of the cake.
I gave you a piece, then took one for my own.

Unknown to you, the cake was a gift most fiendish,
As my insides became most squeamish.
The cake slid down your throat, icing and all,
Like a prisoner pushed onto a bathroom wall.
I lay there smiling as you began to convulse,
And watched the blood begin to boil.

I took you to the bathroom stalls,
I used it all, tongue and balls.
I enjoyed the grave I made for you,
You looked gorgeous amongst the dew.
I spilled the earth around your corpse,
Said some words, cried for a bit,
And that was that.

Till next time.

[tuck815]

i like the ryming its nice and stuff
but...
i don't really understand the meaning behind it
btw fm your one post from 2000
-DAVID

[Gimingo]

erm kinda disturbing but nonetheless good

[Fmichael]

Gim... Please stop posting on topics older than 2 weeks. >.<