I Hope He Lays Pipe Like an Electrician
August’s twitching fingers Clutch my windpipe In the thick of the dusk In the shadows Of the tapestries you hide behind Ever reaching Always feasting, never satisfied You covet and plunder And I was tender And available So I made the cut Mediocre enough Of a fuck on the right day And right kind of drug With an Araki movie Until you got bored ‘Cause it wasn’t enough All the booze and the drugs And the poppers and plugs And the filth that I did with you You wanted more, and you got it I was never enough Didn’t put out enough Or put out the right way Too much of a cunt Couldn’t keep my fucking mouth shut Never enough To hold your fucking attention Put down your phone When I’m sucking your cock, you bitch You told me to shut the fuck up But I never did get to say I never felt so fucking lonely As when I was lying next to you I never felt so fucking lonely As when I was lying next to you You coward Fuck It just keeps falling right into your lap It just keeps falling right into your lap It’s too easy I watched you mourn the convenience When I almost loved you Words and eyes, gnashing scythes But their edge is dull and blunt So go and tell your story To your 69,000 friends But I won’t sit here and be chastised Like I’m a stupid fucking runt Not by you And I hope they fuck you Like I never could I hope you’re fucking happy I hope you rot The way you looked at me I hope you rot
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026