I Would Like To Run You Over With My Car

I would like to run you over with my car

The smile on your face shows me how happy you are

I would like to run you over with my car

There’s a light in your features, a brightness in your eye

Why wont the devil remove you? I loathe you and despise

I see you have got fat, well har har har

I would like to run you over with my car

Theres a smugness in your manner which is not to my taste

Id take a shovel to your head, I wouldn’t make much haste!

You had such a great night last night you are feeling below parr?

I would like to run you over with my car

I don’t think that youll ever know how much the fact that youre alive

Makes me want to vomit, my body coming out in hives

You keep making conversation well bla bla bla

I would like to run you over with my car

I want to smash your face in, chuck you in a vat of acid

It sure would help my stomach I would no longer need antacid

Your silly smiles disgusts me it stretches so far

I would like to run you over with my car

Now youre having a baby ah isn’t that quaint

Oh darling you is lumbered now as pretty – she aint

Going to chuck out all your clothes including your guitar

I would like to run you over with my car

Oh of course Ill never do it but it helps this little sonnet

The very fantasy of your broken body on my bonnet

(Written 10 years ago inspired by an ex)

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• This topic was modified 7 years, 10 months ago by  Sairs73.

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