Time ticks by like a bullet past my ear
I fell out of love with her didn't you hear?
The issue wasn't the sex or her crazy wardrobe
It was her voice, that annoying insensate "Ya KNOW!?!"
So I dumped her to the curb like a bag of trash
She cried and screamed and bellowed "I gave you that rash"
I shout back at her as pleased as pie
I gave you herpes now please won't you die?
I laugh to myself as her voice is no where near
She's gone I'm free I CAN FINALLY HEAR
A week later she comes staggering back
"I love you, I need you" all that useless ****
My head tilts to the side as I send her back packing
Her voice in my ear, now my hearing is lacking
But she's gone again, no where in sight.
I can finally have my quiet peaceful night.
Her loathing shape appears in my dream
I can't go back to sleep now so I indulge on ice cream.
I get my new prescription from the drug store
Cursing and spitting the name of that *****
Popping pills by my bedside table I drift off to sleep
Looking for new woman to find and then creep
My smile stays plastered on my super smug face
Glad to be rid of her, leaving no trace
Death then slips me into a dark deep slumber
One I'll never return from to get a new number
The morale of this story is short and sweet
Don't **** a girl without a glove on your meat.
I fell out of love with her didn't you hear?
The issue wasn't the sex or her crazy wardrobe
It was her voice, that annoying insensate "Ya KNOW!?!"
So I dumped her to the curb like a bag of trash
She cried and screamed and bellowed "I gave you that rash"
I shout back at her as pleased as pie
I gave you herpes now please won't you die?
I laugh to myself as her voice is no where near
She's gone I'm free I CAN FINALLY HEAR
A week later she comes staggering back
"I love you, I need you" all that useless ****
My head tilts to the side as I send her back packing
Her voice in my ear, now my hearing is lacking
But she's gone again, no where in sight.
I can finally have my quiet peaceful night.
Her loathing shape appears in my dream
I can't go back to sleep now so I indulge on ice cream.
I get my new prescription from the drug store
Cursing and spitting the name of that *****
Popping pills by my bedside table I drift off to sleep
Looking for new woman to find and then creep
My smile stays plastered on my super smug face
Glad to be rid of her, leaving no trace
Death then slips me into a dark deep slumber
One I'll never return from to get a new number
The morale of this story is short and sweet
Don't **** a girl without a glove on your meat.
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The end is something like
"Will you please stop insulting my bad rhymes?
Go write good poetry on your own time."