You think I'm sweet,
Innocent and nice
But right now,
I'm wanting to take your life
Yes I am quiet,
And I keep to myself
But messing with me,
Might not be good for your health
I know I am nice,
And I'm never aggressive
But honey when it comes to revenge,
I can be quite obsessive
It takes a whole lot,
To get me to lose my head
But your constant annoyance,
Is making me want to beat you dead
I never express my anger,
I like to keep it bottled up
But at the rate your going,
That bottle is gonna bust
I am trying to give you,
A fair and clear warning
Because when I get a hold of you,
You might not make it till the morning
I'm telling you,
In the clearest way it can be
Take what I say very seriously,
And don't awake this sleeping demon in me
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Poetry Pot
PoetryThe words are a jumble in my head, And they're trying to make their escape. So I grab some paper and lead, In order to get them straight. But they're jumbled around mixing together, Like some kind of Stew. So I put them all in a pot An offered to sh...