The Biphobic Moron

THE BIPHOBIC MORON by Andres Diaz ©2019 You short little bitch What's your glitch You look at me like I'm a leper Because I don't march to the beat of Sgt Hetero Pepper Bisexual people do exist We're not spectres in the mist You looked like you wanted to puke When I came out to... Continue Reading →

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ARE YOU SCARED YET?

ARE YOU SCARED YET? by Andres Diaz ©2019 Are you scared yet By the devil that you just met Now that you've prejudged me There's nothing left for you to see My inherent goodness is only an illusion Created by a paranoid delusion Forget all the good I've done in life You know I only... Continue Reading →

The Fiend is Gone

The Fiend is Gone by Andres Diaz ©2019 So I've saved you for last The demon from my past Child with no backbone You knew your plans were wrong But I was far too strong And you needed me to go away You badmouthed me to her You rancid cur And told her to stay... Continue Reading →

Who am I?

Who am I? by Andres Diaz ©2019 Do you know who the fuck I am? I'm the king of all I survey You're a lowly peasant Now get the fuck out of my way Your boyfriend was jealous of me He was always talking shit He wanted to be me But my mantle wouldn't fit... Continue Reading →

The House on the Hill

The House on the Hill by Andres Diaz ©2017 The old dark house on the hill Casts a long shadow in the moonlight Long abandoned it silently watches The townspeople refuse to turn their eyes towards it They fear the evil they say still lingers there But they are unaware of the true evil The... Continue Reading →

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