“I had a vision of fucking my ex’s mother the shit was not right
Especially, while standing over her grave at the funeral site,
“Honestly it was a vision that became our secret sexual reality
Because for over a year I vacationed relentlessly in her pussy,
“Licking her up and down-shining that old Cuda up good
Nailing those insides like her pussy was made of wood,
“Having her whine like a newborn whenever she felt my flow
With an unforgettable sight when my gift oozed out real slow,
“Like Hellraiser chains the sex was hooked in deep
Sometimes I would wake up sticky, because of pre-cuming in my sleep,
“Even beyond the grave I could hear the pussy quif a whisper
Then like squirt underwater it would disappear,
“I guess I was going through the aftermath of her dying on my dick
The thought alone made a motherfucka slightly sick,
“Causing once again a mental lapse of a weird sin
If I was truly out of my mind a motherfucka would have jumped in,
“Beating on the casket until my hands bled and hurt
Trying to put in some final nasty necrophilia work,
“But the only move I made was putting flowers on the casket
As somebody said ‘really! Someone should castrate the bastard’,
“The hate displayed only clarified the secret was out
And instead of moans a death rattle escaped from her mouth,
“Her eyes was still open when I withdrew a sperm-spitting head
As piss and shit like lava spread across the bed,
“Her daughter still wanted me to come-I couldn’t believe
But her treatment towards me was like a contagious disease,
“No matter what I do she will never forgive
Something I will have to deal with for as long as I live,
“When the pastor finished lyin I could feel the families eyes look my way
Silently relaying ‘what now motherfucka. You don’t have nothing to say?’
“Not a motherfuckin thang at all
Because with dick-hungry passion she caused her own panties to fall”.








Very good…
This poem is a follow up from my earlier poem ‘Fuck You! I want Your Mama’ that I written on this site. Overall, thank you for reading and commenting.
You’re still wild as heck dude waiting on those Halloween pieces
Thanks. I might not be writing those this year. I could repost a few.