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The Cherry On Top Died Crew
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 Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 12:49 am
I was trying to say.
I need a f**, need a f** pole!
It made the Guys guys smile.
It made the gay guys grin!
They said, "You smoke the f** pole?"
Yeah I smoke the f** pole
I smoke it every day
I smoke as much as I can
It makes me smile
I put it between my lips
I suck and blow
I try not to swallow
That's just really gross
Their mouths hung wide
They stared in awe, yeah in awe
I gave a awkward smile
Nervously scratched my chin
They said "You really smoke the f** pole?!"
Yeah I smoke the f** pole
I smoke it every day
I smoke as much as I can
It makes me smile
I put it between my lips
I suck and blow
I try not to swallow
That's just really gross
They started to perk up.
With excitement. Excitement?!
They drew in real close.
Looked me in the eyes.
They said "How do you like your f** pole?"
I said "Oh, I prefer DuMaurier's myself."
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It's the lyrics for a song I wrote. 3nodding
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:04 am
i wrote a poem for school about my ciggys it gos:
Topic: Something you lost
Object : pack of cigs
Title: No more Boges
Urge built up, Stress increasing,
no more ways to vent myself,
pressure contained like a volcano about to errupt.
My tolerance grows thin,
my heart drops like humpty dumpty,
my lungs are clearing.
I've lost my best friend,
my cancer sticks,
my love.
I will no longer beable to put up with this,
the feeling of being trapped in a dark abyss,
no friends,
no love,
no nothing....
scored an A but had to see principal about the topic.. good thing my parents allow me to smoke.. i thought i did good i write poems abot other stuff just this was for school xd
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