Eve - a poem

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This poem is for Eve. The fucker of mankind.

Eve of my rib
Eve of my flesh
Blood of my blood
And breath of my God

Why’d you eat it
Why’d you taste it
God had warned you
And you still did it

And the juice that runs down your chin
Is blood from your future kingdom
And that apple core is black as night
So full of pain

You had it all
And you chose this
And if fruits were dicks;
You had every dick in the garden
And you fucked the wrong one.
 
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Eva, that's not fair
Eva, put it away
Eva, I'm on welfare
Eva, neglect me away


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I’m going to legit try to make an album. It will be called “Fucked From Day One”. This poem is from one of the lyrics. It’ll be an acapaella alnum because I’m too dumb to play musical instruments
 
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I’m going to legit try to make an album. It will be called “Fucked From Day One”. This poem is from one of the lyrics. It’ll be an acapaella alnum because I’m too dumb to play musical instruments
Sounds good.
 
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So the fault of god
 
I thought you're talking about singing at first. You talked about music instruments :p
I am talking about singing because I’m shit at instruments tbh so you will have to sing with me
 
I am talking about singing because I’m shit at instruments tbh so you will have to sing with me
I mean, you talked about singing because you can't play anything. I gave up singing for you. but I can sing with you.
 
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Eve,
You dumb slut,
You had everything,
And you fucked it all up
 
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This poem is for Eve. The fucker of mankind.

Eve of my rib
Eve of my flesh
Blood of my blood
And breath of my God

Why’d you eat it
Why’d you taste it
God had warned you
And you still did it

And the juice that runs down your chin
Is blood from your future kingdom
And that apple core is black as night
So full of pain

You had it all
And you chose this
And if fruits were dicks;
You had every dick in the garden
And you fucked the wrong one.
I wish she’d fuck my mankind:eek::feelswhy:
 
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doesn't rhyme.
 
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doesn't rhyme.
Poetry is art — free form art, organized art, shit art, cock art, anal art. You catch my drift young little nigger,
 
Poetry is art — free form art, organized art, shit art, cock art, anal art. You catch my drift young little nigger,
Your poetry is shit and not even poetry

The first whore was named Eve.
She was stupid, so she ate the fruit.
We liven the garden, but now we had to leave.
Now we have fags like Alias de poot.

Fuck you bitch, ruined everything.
god warned you, but you didn't listen.
Now he flood the land killing every living thing.
Stupid woman, I hope you learned your lesson.
 
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Your poetry is shit and not even poetry

The first whore was named Eve.
She was stupid, so she ate the fruit.
We liven the garden, but now we had to leave.
Now we have fags like Alias de poot.

Fuck you bitch, ruined everything.
god warned you, but you didn't listen.
Now he flood the land killing every living thing.
Stupid woman, I hope you learned your lesson.
Suck my cock you artsy quirky whore, maybe suck the shit off my dick that I rape your whore mother’s gaped asshole with
 
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Suck my cock you artsy quirky whore, maybe suck the shit off my dick that I rape your whore mother’s gaped asshole with
Only if you can actually make a poem about Eve.
 
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Only if you can actually make a poem about Eve.
@Kozner have you explored this faggots asshole? What’s this creatures problem?
 
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