"Mother" The Kidnapper

Your ass crack is showing. The whole while the neighbors never knowing. You lay in a stale rancid puddle of p*ss. Not to be near you is what I wish. Your tits sag to your waist. Dead flesh you love the taste. Your mama’s boy son is fat. But nobody cares about that. Old, bald, & grey. You can’t keep your stench away. You are two of a kind. Poor & miserable, with a brainless mind. You burden me with disgust. You are no one to love or trust. You live in a shithole. Poor people eat cereal in a bowl. Your existence is shattered & not whole. You shuffle around barefoot. Things get lost where they are put. You love to pakrat & hoard. Being here just makes Ariel & I bored.