this is my darkest poem.I heard this sound one late night comming from outside.it was driving me crazy.
and they didn't help so I just used em for some thrills
and I hear em callen ,they want to get inside
I hear em commin and theres knowhere i can hide
I hear em talkin ,these voices in my head
I hear em talkin and this is what they said:
ah-ricky ticky ah-ricky ticky tick
I told the doctors but they all say I'm sick
And I can see them .they are outside in the trees
ah-ricky ticky is bringing me to my knees
its not my fault im the only one who sees.
AH-ricky ticky ticky ticky tick !
I pull back the hammer and I hear the gun go click
8 or 9 bullits should do the fucking trick
their inside momma and they got daddy too
oh my god i think their inside of you
and now I know just what I gotta do
one for momma two in daddys head
I will not stop untill all of them are dead
ah-ricky ticky ah ricky ticky tick
Poetry by rob lester
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Written on 2008-04-13 at 06:15
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all these pills.
well the doctors put on all these pillsand they didn't help so I just used em for some thrills
and I hear em callen ,they want to get inside
I hear em commin and theres knowhere i can hide
I hear em talkin ,these voices in my head
I hear em talkin and this is what they said:
ah-ricky ticky ah-ricky ticky tick
I told the doctors but they all say I'm sick
And I can see them .they are outside in the trees
ah-ricky ticky is bringing me to my knees
its not my fault im the only one who sees.
AH-ricky ticky ticky ticky tick !
I pull back the hammer and I hear the gun go click
8 or 9 bullits should do the fucking trick
their inside momma and they got daddy too
oh my god i think their inside of you
and now I know just what I gotta do
one for momma two in daddys head
I will not stop untill all of them are dead
ah-ricky ticky ah ricky ticky tick
Poetry by rob lester
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Written on 2008-04-13 at 06:15
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