I'm starring at your car right now
I'm Thinking about all the things
I could do to it
I could
Egg your car
Scratch up the paint
Slash your tires
Spray paint your windows
I got to be honest it's tempting
Cause you really hurt me
It shouldn't matter what you do or say
But guess what it does
I usually would of let this go
But you really hurt me bad
And I'm sick of being so hurt
So Now I'm staring at your car
With a dozen eggs to throw at it
I have keys to scratch it up
I have a knife to slash your tires
And spray paint for your windows
Now you will have fun cleaning that up
So maybe next time you'll think twice
Before you hurt someone like me
Or maybe I just declared war
But either way it made me feel better
It's just to bad your car
Had to take the beating for you
Bologna, put that on the car and when they peel it off it takes the paint away, and if you get creative you can make it say things.
Hi There. What emotional turmoil, I know they say revenge is sweet but I feel for the car..ouch..well done Regards Dave T
Woah, what'd this chick do anyway? I could totally see myself doing something like that.
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i have this saying that i say quit a lot. its: violence doesnt solve anything....but it makes me feel better. i think its funny. lol. but good job on this poem. i proably wouldof done that too. lol