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P1339 Juxtaposition of colors
Mere juxtaposition of colors you think
I'm a FUCKING god
I bring wealth to the wealthy
The poor just get my rod
Of course I'm all made-up
What do you think a god is
A convenient lie to get things done
A sparkling bottle of piss
I play with the other fiction
That you already have in your head
I make them more irrational
Guilt makes you wet your bed
The more corrupt the country
More prevalent my prowl
If you're a bit in doubt
Paid actors put on a scowl
It's generational you know
The indoctrination party religiously wild
I absolutely must make sure
I finger your asshole as a child
Further fucking is easier afterwards
Since you have a ready mind
I can get away with any lies
Rinse, repeat and grind
Blatant are my threats
Quite naked the greed
Contradictory statements galore
Want more wounds to bleed
The more you bleed the more you fight
One nonsense against another
Newer fiction all the time
One nonsense after another
I tell you what to do and what not
Ancient rituals that reek of OCD
I make you sing and dance silly
Like puppets on strings, OMG
I'm in the pocket of the puppeteers
But it's your trust I breach
I focus on your delusions
For all the shit I have to preach
Go fuck yourself in the ass
Go back to your rotten prayer
If you think it's going to save you
Please know that I don't care
I'll twist your testicles
If you breathe a word to the superstitious lot
They should remain in the twilight
As blame worthy despicable snot
There's no shit to save
Reality is random and harsh
You're just part of a polluting species
Who'll get flushed in a flash
P1337 Psychonaut
Somebody is fucking with me
I don't feel that well
My mouth has a vile taste
My breath a noxious stale
I feel I'm being watched
A presence with evil clout
My stomach is cutting forecasts
Adrenals are freaking out
Terrible things happen to sweet people
My sweat smells quite sweet
My mind keeps fighting its monsters
I can't just give up and quit
A foreboding of bad chaos
Goosebumps of impending doom
Shouldn't have gone for that tea
I knew it had magic shroom
Good god where do you go
When shit hits the shins
I'm planning to puke a lot
Penance for my sins
Experiments always go awry
I just don't know why
My penis shriveled into its sac
My throat has gone dry
Something is going to eat me
I think I could be dead
The wind of a monster's sigh
The shroom's fucking my head
I worry about everything
What a fucking trip
Even with magic shrooms
I can't get a potent grip
But what if there really are such things
Monster with large head
I only have to turn around and look
But then I'd be severely dead
P1336 Cornered in my mind
I feel dissipated and dry
I'm dying... I'm dead...
Without rhyme without rhythm
It's insanity in my head
Bloated fucking tongue, DEAD
It had a life of its own
Said things I didn't want to say
Now still as a stone
I'm cornered in both time and space
In a jelly dark and hostile
I feel vulnerable and trapped
You won't see me smile
I'll be screaming on my way out
My past was robbed from me
A stinking grub in an inky rot
My eyes are open but cannot see
These rickety legs aren't mine
Neither is this monstrous shape
I feel horribly alien, terribly bloated
Now I can never escape
The joints are all off socket
It's excruciating to be me
When you're mad, but not dead
The mind is the worst place to be
P1335 Three from fifty years
I did it again, I grew older
Now three from fifty years
A sore loser with no future
Crying his futile tears
I don't amount to anything really
It's all a forced rhyme
I'm absolutely unimportant
My being alive is a crime
I'm just taking up space
Resources someone else could use
An unloved unwanted mangy dog
Looking for an elimination ruse
It wasn't always this way though
As a child I wasn't this ugly
I had dreams and boy those dreams
Were way off from what I see
The doors are all closed
Every dream is a nightmare
I can't think like when I was a child
Everything is dark and dire
Innocent thoughts are replaced
With a temperament to worry
At least if I had faith in the fictions
Maybe I would've been less sorry
But the realization of reality
Really liberates you in a way
At least the truth that hurts
Is true in its grand sway
But at least I'm able to think
That's really the only upside
In a cruel world of selfish people
It's hard to just survive
I don't know what the future holds
I don't think there's anything for me
I'll still be where I am today
Drinking my cup of tea
P1333 Blurry
I know you don't like blurry
My defects I can't confess
To appear pleasant when I'm a rot
Perhaps a happy face
If you really look, you can easily tell
The hollow hopeless harried sunken eyes
The contortionist skin, garish makeup
The morbid systematic lies
Looking out of the painting
But nowhere to look forward to
The people with unfocused glazed eyes
Just an average mirage like you
The feet is clay the ground is sand
The lights are dim, dark is the night
False whispers, fantastic praise
Start disappearing from my sight
My loneliness an expanding burden
I can feel it swell deep somewhere
Horrible hopeless moments accumulate
A frozen life of silent monotonous despair
Am I really alive inside this frame
How real is the outside reality
An insect scurrying across the frame
A meaningless tirade over a cup of tea
P1332 Man scorpion
A man scorpion
Right now I have limited might
Missing the poison sting
Don't glow in UV light
But I'm working on it
Soon I will make it so
A naked creepy crawly that bends
You wonder where I'll next go
I already have the animal sense
I can literally smell a rat
Before you think your thoughts
I move and kill the cat
The people that say I'm mad
Will be the first to taste trouble
In a day's time with sped up gears
I can be size a thousand double
Imagine, Imagine no where to hide
I'll soon be towering above the cloud
Once I tweak this formula a little
I'll succeed and be very proud
And I'll be shamelessly loud
In strident voice declare success
That I'm not a cornered imbecile
In fact a genius I confess
Now back to getting back at the world
Revenge will be sweet
Once I understand the 4D tensor field
The universe is under my feet
P1329 Fingered
I was a deer in the headlight
Fingered by a rabid snake
That was the nightmare
Absolutely no mistake
Embarrassed to say
I kinda egged it on
An artful reptilian finger
Less probable than a lottery won
Rubbed behind the prostrate gland
It used the finger like a ram
To pleasure a man it knew how
River of drool burst its dam
But in the end it was strangling me
Unceremoniously proceeded to eat
When I screamed in deer panic
I fell and the floor hit the feet
I wonder what Freud would've said
Especially since an asshole played a part
The old man must've contrived a case
Suffered an attack of the heart
But I don't mind being eaten
Especially by a big bad hot snake
My life sucks really really sad
Not even death would bother to peck
But now the snake has my shit
Caked on its index digit
Or is it the other way around
Because I don't feel that fit
What if it didn't pull the finger out
And it's still lodged in my ass
Would I defecate a finger next
Would it come flying out with gas
I'm worried because
I'm basically just a hollow thing
Food drops through gravity unassisted
And thankfully would never cling
But now I have a grievous doubt
A finger in my ass no less
I'll have to check my feces now
Sweet smiling jesus, what a mess
P1326 Mr. Superstition
I am Mr. Superstition
I take you, the modern man for a ride
I rub my sperm on your neck
Makes it easy to glide
Groups are easier to fool
I've fooled armies and ants
My holiness is so hot
That I don't wear any pants
I only talk in Barnum
You think I'm a mystical seer
I carry silly anachronistic toys
I subjugate you with fear
A few stage magic tricks
Well rehearsed sleight of hand
Informers and background research
Places your trust on a stand
You sit on layers of everyday angst
All very common so to speak
But you think you're special
Helps me make an income quick
Your cognitive biases memorized
I cold read your limited brain
Supernatural and pseudoscience
Help me scam your pain
It's less depressing to be a deluded nitwit
It's scary if you're not
The world doesn't give a shit
Humans are just like snot
The equations that define things
Are a lot of work to learn
The fiction of the faith gives
Easy shortcuts that earn
The world is riding a new age wave
Rationality is a festering sore
If you wait for evidence and reason
I deem you less than a whore
Plus I know you're slow wit
I know you slept through school
It's so easy to fuck with you
You're already an Ignoramus fool
To save your status
I'll throw in a bit of quantum physics
I'll make your shit sound important
Seduce with cajoling sticks
Palmistry, astrology, homeopathy
I'm on top of it all
My beard is useful in all religions
Dress and makeup after the call
I bend spoons and move mountains
I always talk to ghosts
In fact I've published my rates
On blockchain and blog posts
Voodoo, tarot card, haunting
Healing and astral peeks
Everything is doable
Money always speaks
It helps that you are foggy
Makes for an excellent prey
I make it sound you're clever in the head
Although it's made of hay
My prevarications too subtle for hay
I use circular logic all the time
Doublespeak is my expertise
I have several degrees in crime
Your flexibility is just a carry over
A childhood of innocent indoctrination
Generation of bullshit handed down
And now prevalent fashion
I'll ride you into all kinds of shit
Guaranteed bullshit runs you dry
If you don't get results now
Many lifetimes you get to try
P1323 Want a date
I want a date tonight
I know I'm kinda fat
My teeth are in my belly
I look like a rat
Also my dick's rather small
It's shriveled and hidden away
My nipples are my eyes
Wink my asshole when I pray
My tongue can probe any hole
It'll reach the g-spot on time
It's really wet and really rough
For girls who dig a little slime
The classifieds won't take my ad
Social media sort of sucks
My hands are quite large
Just want to grab my fucks
I like to stare at the moon
Under an arbitrary romantic tree
I sway and swing, do a dance
Pointing carefully where I pee
Well I really need a partner
A lady love in my arm
Don't want to die a monk
Unused and full of sperm
P1321 Snot candy
I like my snot quite a lot
My nose is full of it
God is good it's good food
I sell it as a treat
I collect the snot on a stick
Mix it with a bit of salt
Add a little sugar for sweet
Pour a lot of malt
It becomes a candy for kids
Adults love it too
They can't get enough of it
Costs only rupees two
I'll become a millionaire
You just watch and see
After that I'll sell my farts
Just for rupees three
There'll be a variety of scents
My lab will make them so
Mango peach and rotten eggs
Sachet for on the go
Then from farts to stink bombs
I'll start a terrorist group
Sleeper cells with strict bean diet
Fire from the hole they poop
Making denizens puke at will
The expansion plan of mine
Every city under a layer of vomit
Sell my shit as shine
Yes that's right you heard your plight
I'm planning a strategic win
All I need are investors now
From my piss comes gin
P1320 King proud
I give you my head
O god of everything here
Please fuck my ass
Whenever you desire
Of course you can fuck
All my sons too
We'll all be delighted to suck
That hot pinkish hue
Please keep the head
As a token of submission
All I could do I have done
Rooting for royal cum
The heavens I'm sure will
Play cacophonies loud
Let all the headless fart
And make our king proud
P1317 Kid
I'm a kid trapped in an elder head
Full of worms a cloistered shell
I want out but the exits are shut
I'll rot to a death as well
He's quite a harmless fellow
But people don't like the old
The poor man was robbed by his kin
They took all they could hold
He's now a destitute and scab
Nowhere to really go
A broken mind in a broken room
Lit when his reveries glow
The shattered memory of his past
The food that feeds these worms
Pieces of torn writing and doodles
Are spinning his missing yarn
There's no use of his gathered skills
Honesty is not in vogue
Wisdom gets no respect at all
A world stifled by shameless rogues
He's now old and suffocated
A canceled man nobody wants
All he can do is stay out of sight
Hold his breath, the painful grunts
His grubby skin is rough and hard
The eyes are tired of tears
His mind lives in his past
Imprisoned in paranoid fears
I want out, want another life
The old man won't survive his thought
They are dark they are stark
But that's really all he's got
His breathing is difficult now
He wishes for a kindred kin
But the cruel world wants him dead
It's a horrible, foul and dirty sin
When he's dead, goodness dies
I'll die, and I'm humanity's friend
I'm the child of innocent thoughts
Without me the world would end
All the vain and pretend people
Will become clumps of dust again
Their souls will burn in abject hell
In embers of regret and pain
Their selfish hearts their narrow minds
The collective illusions dissolve in rain
As dirt they'll lose their weight
And scatter in the winds again
P1316 Somebody forgot his balls
Somebody forgot his balls
It's a piece of art, what gracious flair
The flaccid droop characteristic
Touch the scrotum with care
What should art lovers do
This looks like a bona-fide arrive
We've expanded our collection
With this total five
Oy damp assholes of gods
Show us the boyish light
Should we bring it to an orgasm
Should we treat its fungal blight
I don't mind the smell until it kills
Or if the germs weaken our foot
It's the lust of art that pulls
Pay attention ignoramus coot
It's at least a million dollars
Just look at it, god has his way
Have to fund a pussy every night
Find some porn today
Tomorrow we'll taste the cum
Declare a national holiday
My emotions are all over the place
Just don't know what to say
P1315 The fight
One man against another
Fairy tales are fucking fine
I'll stab your chest bloody
Will you stab mine
I'm deaf little straw man
But as strong as a mythical bear
See my hair how smooth
It's pasted pubic hair
It'll be a long drawn battle
Longer epics to pen
After this we go back
And eat the marinated hen
The gods possibly possessed
Or maybe a mistaken fray
I've been holding my piss too long
My toupee's turning gray
Together we fight
An endless zero sum game
"Kill or be killed"?
Isn't that essentially same?
Quite generous I admit when
"Tits for tats" they say
"Shit or be shat on" is yay
"Fuck or be fracked" is nay
The sun has set night has let
Let's go light our farts on fire
I'll steam your piss for tea
Smells really bad, sire
I see you're quite beaten
I admit I'm in several piece
To calm the gods I'll sell
My wife's warm pubic fleece
Plus I need to let a fart out soon
Or I might shit an entire turd
I hope almighty likes to eat
My feces with vomit curd
It floats easily like a boat
A boatload of parasites flow
I'll make amends in later lives
Now I really have to go
I discuss feces when it's dark
The clouds hid my only star
I say things as they come to me
My balls are pickled in a jar
Well we two both enjoy a good shit
Pissing is still a problem
Sadly we often cough up sin
Blood with thick yellow phlegm
That's what happens of age
We prattle over stuff banal
We blew each other last week
Today we'll try a little anal
I know it's a little uncomfortable
And you feel you need to take a shit
God willing we'll exceed hope
So happy I'm having a fit
So long you foolish mind
May you not die of fun
You'd have struggled more but
The wheels began to turn
P1309 Pay the devil
May the fires of hell
Befall your foes
With a barbed shoe I the devil
Will bloody their fucking toes
May their ships go adrift
Their assholes gape for my fist
I will torment their souls
With a very long laundry list
Pockmark their skin
With pointy rusty pin
Design polkadot of pain
Spot for each and every sin
I'll make them suck their own cum
They wouldn't know what's right
With a bloated stomach they'll explode
Mouth and assholes clamped tight
I'll place their testicles in
A pair of matching vice
Their wails heard from Jupiter
They'll boil in boiling rice
Your enemies will go blind
Their babies dead in the cribs
They'll cannibalize their own digits
Thinking they're gourmet fucking ribs
They'll have excruciating long hours
Because I'll slow the passage of time
Every work will become a boring chore
Except the lure of crime
Self destruct they will but slowly
The curse run through generations
Every one in their family and friends
Rot in their very foundations
All the luck will run out
Like in a bag with a huge hole
They'll lose all their wealth and love
Live like a wretched mole
It will unfurl in front of your eyes
It'll start happening now
I daresay you'll enjoy the show
Just try to pay me somehow
This mask is smelly and heavy
The robe has a massive puke stain
I can't feel my skin
My head hurts from pain
I'll only make a five an hour
An entire eight gives me bread
That's below the poverty line
Tired I want to slash a head
All I have is hate
And a lung full of poisoned air
But I can be louder still
Do you hear me clarion clear
Maybe this is how you become the devil
By just being dirt poor
A society of inequalities
Scarcely a shiny lure
Anyway fuck you all
May you all have a rotten day
If I have to live like this
Someday you'll have to pay
Mark my words
The devil speaks now
You're destined for a horrible hell
Doesn't even matter how
Whatever I said for your enemies
Will happen alright
But they'll happen to you
And it'll start tonight
Horrific horrors every hour
Terrible storms and drowning flood
The stars abscond in fear
The moon red with bitter blood
The dead will arise again
Their bones not in the right places
A disfigured zombie take your phone
It's phallus make terrible faces
Bubbles will boil in your blood
The heat of anger pervade the flesh
Every tooth will be out of its socket
You'll be caught in the devil's mesh
Insects will swarm under your skin
It will begin to painfully peel
If you don't pay right now
Nothing in your life will heal
Go to hell everyone
I'll be there to boil you alive
But tonight as you feast a large meal
I've nothing to feed five
P1306 Sphinx
Only a king can fondle my tits
Only a royal mouth can suck
Otherwise I will bite the cock
Right out of a commoner's fuck
I'm okay to be naked neck down
Hubris should be vile
I spend a fortune on my nails
I piss in the river nile
The only sphinx with an attitude
I throw hissing fits
I calibrate my tantrums
With acid in my tits
I think I'm a fucking god
Depends how constipated I am that day
A chimera of magic strength
Shit in your mouth, I may
My beautiful hair is always fresh
The best shampoo is human phlegm
They cough in hundreds before they die
As poor as they are lame
These people are shit starters
They piss me off for nothing
I curse them all the time in fact
Lot of spit to sling
Anyway whatever, fuck you
I'm in Egypt as per the map
You piss me off I swear to god
I'll make you eat my crap
So long and do die well
Hope the retardation is permanent
With a brain like yours no wonder
Your sperm is always spent
Again fuck you and goodbye
May scarab beetles eat your liver alive
The hornets in your ass get fancy
Build a big-ass hive
Can you feel the stir in your rear?
Don't thank me dear sire
I'm in favor of backwards progress
Lighting farts on fire
Your grave will be here In the giza sand
I'll look after you for eons to come
Rot first into dust then nothing
Privilege for a worthless scum
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