If you didn't want it, you wouldn't dress that way.

Oh my little train slut in your pink tee and fuscia lipstick

Oh how I want to fuck you rotten

Let your hair fall as your lips clench around my cock
Pushing the back of your head as I cum down your throat

Fighting for air as you take it all in
Crying as you gag and cough
Used again for all that you're good for

Your crusty diseased pussy and stained panties
Litter the toilets of east bound trains
Your knees scarred from non-slip floors
Your "PINK" labeled ass now red and raw

Call your family
Call your abusers

I think they should know

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splitting headache and blurry vision
the day starts all over again
from dusk till dawn

evil blood torments my veins
veins share their toxins with the heart
my stomach screams in pain

Emanuel started this fight while William loaded the pistols

The end is near and my heart is still
the drop from the roof
the drop from the cliff
not high enough

the crash
not hard enough
the bowels not destroyed enough
the soul still trapped

Clawing at my chest
the savior claws fail to cleanse
the fire fails to calm
the water fails to burn away the sorrow

Shakespeare may hate my poetry, but she stole my ideas

the absurdity of life drives me to live
while the women drive me to drink,
the drink drives me to the brink
as the light of the west bound train drives my salvation

All Abroad!

Hard-ass-drill sergeant-wanna-be conductor motherfucker
Pre-teens and gold painted toes
Pour me another drink
The Return of the mighty flask

TICKETS OUT! YOU SLIMY CUM BUCKETS!

Sagging tits bouncing across my peripheral
Cincinnati hot-plate bouncing across my mind no bra
Red toes appear from behind the seat as princess takes a nap
Vladamir checks his flight information

PERTH AMBOY! ALL TICKETS OUT YOU COCK-SUCKING-NO TICKET HAVING-PIECES OF SHIT! MAKE ALL SEATS AVAILABLE ON THIS EMPTY FUCKING TRAIN!

Little kingdom of steel riding north east across the swamps and hills
Across rivers and suburbs
Over old women and Hungarian tourists

NJT steel rails and steel hearts

Cold shoulders and train soldiers
Floppy sagging tits bounce in my peripheral
glorious no bra
Cincinnati hot-plate fantasy poor girl
Jail bait falls to the floor
Stolichnaya rolls to my feet
Poor rich girl
Pseudo lesbian lover crying
The vodka from her ducts to be swallowed by her lovers father's cock

LAST STOP FOR YOU DICKHEAD!
I CAN'T BELIEE YOU SURVIVED THE ABORTION!
GET OFF MY TRAIN FUCKER!
FUCK THAT I'M GONNA TAKE CARE OF YOU MYSELF!
HEY BITCH! I SAID MAKE EVERY LAST SEAT AVAILABLE!
THAT MEANS YOU GRANDMA!

Train Car Bleu

I smell vanilla
I smell
fire and smoke
I see back of heads
and smell
the odors emanating from their hosts.

Can this be real?
These odors
Foul sickening people
with sickening smells

Little teen sluts and horny old men
Can this be real?

These visions of incestuous-titty-fucking
Destroy that girl grandpa, make her hate you
Your smells, your cock, the back of your head.

Riding the train sick of sickening people
emanating
sickeningly from places
with sickening odors
all lingering in my nostrils
burning my lungs
nauseously potent in my brain