Cecil Otter - The Poet Is Rapist (Instrumental) lyrics

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Cecil Otter - The Poet Is Rapist (Instrumental) lyrics

This is a poem celebrating the realization that poems Aren't going to change anything and im still writing anyways But they ain't gonna change this mean, crazy, f**ed up and down world of sh** and more sh** Now, on the brighter side of the landscape We have of course the prospect That this poem will become an active member of the curriculum of 8th grade english cla**es And when the teacher says my name Everyone will smile real pretty and say that i was a good guy Man i could change this world if these a**holes gave me the chance Everything starts out small see, but i ain't gonna stay small Like if your reading this here piece of sh**, now i'm making progress ain't i? And even if you decide to wipe your a** with this work of art, man Im glad to be of service That's why i'm here Look, the poet uses words like you use spit or vasoline or crisco So I rub these words on a page and you slowly take them in It's quite literally getting f**ed by letters The vowels and the smaller shafted consonants are Fairly easy to take even for the more tight-a**ed amongst you While other bigger, wider, consonants require in some cases the use of d** and poppers Feelin' it inside yet, huh? Its hot, wet, sloppy, slimy, scummy, s**able, poem Slipped into a prophylactic with a french tickler made of razorblades Being jammed up your a**hole And you stop fighting and were almost enjoying it Until this madman decided to piss up your a** And you began to taste it and it came out your mouth And then he started kissing you settin up a cycle to keep it flowing Forever and ever and ever and ever The poet f**ing the reader The poet pissing in the readers mouth Kissing and drinking his own words He gets more turned on You get harder and the scene get wilder For those still horny for more The poet is rapist Looking to get into something will hurt you if necessary so just cooperate and you'll be better off I want you to look at this f**ing poem Look at it Look at it again, real long, huh? Now go ahead and relax and see how easy it is the second time Go ahead good, good I told you, im glad to be of service... Forever and ever and ever