Dinner Is Served
(18+)
As I try to write this piece My eyes grew heavy And my hunger increased I'm ready to get messy I'll no longer try to be careful Because some juice needs to be spilled The fork I'm about to stab you with may be hurtful Sorry not sorry cause I'm here to kill You spend a great deal manipulating Trying to get into my head Patiently I sat waiting For your cheating ass to drop dead I can smell a liar more than I can smell food There is this urging desire to look closer for the clues I paid close attention to your changing mood A glass shattered at the heart breaking news I thought you could love my scars But the only thing you loved was feeding your pleasures The only thing I got was burnt by your cigars Can't believe you was someone I treasured Now I know better And I wish you would rot I want to leave you this last letter And I hope you put it to thought 'Karma is coming Not the same bitch you think I'm the one who'll have you running Destroying your world before you could blink' I'll cross my legs at the dinner table Enjoying my meal Laughing at your naiveness doubting that I wasn't able To do what you did, you thought I couldn't steal I'll laugh at your face While I take away your control I'll smash your heart with this vase And take back everything you stole Bon appétit I'm serving this dinner tonight BITCH
As I try to write this piece My eyes grew heavy And my hunger increased I'm ready to get messy I'll no longer try to be careful Because some juice needs to be spilled The fork I'm about to stab you with may be hurtful Sorry not sorry cause I'm here to kill You spend a great deal manipulating Trying to get into my head Patiently I sat waiting For your cheating ass to drop dead I can smell a liar more than I can smell food There is this urging desire to look closer for the clues I paid close attention to your changing mood A glass shattered at the heart breaking news I thought you could love my scars But the only thing you loved was feeding your pleasures The only thing I got was burnt by your cigars Can't believe you was someone I treasured Now I know better And I wish you would rot I want to leave you this last letter And I hope you put it to thought 'Karma is coming Not the same bitch you think I'm the one who'll have you running Destroying your world before you could blink' I'll cross my legs at the dinner table Enjoying my meal Laughing at your naiveness doubting that I wasn't able To do what you did, you thought I couldn't steal I'll laugh at your face While I take away your control I'll smash your heart with this vase And take back everything you stole Bon appétit I'm serving this dinner tonight BITCH
11.09.2019
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