Working for my commission , motherfucker ! – K.B

Working for my commission, motherfucker !

 

 
Nor the scent of women
Nor the bright sun
Can distract me
From what I need
To do in order
To survive.

It’s sad
And it’s strong.

Earlier in the day,
I Spent my time
With hustlers
Working for
Their commission
Too.

This fake paradise
Will disappear soon ;
My neighboor is
Sun tanning
And people
Would say
She’s beautiful.

I’d rather have a pear,
Coz I’m working
For my commission
Motherfucker

Instead of any
Superficial talk
To get a fuck
Tonight

Coz I’m
Working
For my
Commission
Motherfucker.

It’s sad,
But it’s strong.

And what,
We’ll have
A drink
And then
She’ll
Go back
To where
She came
From ?

Listen man,
This ain’t my thing,
My type.

After the night’s
Torture
Surrounded
By shadows,

Trust me,
My dick
Is still
Hanging
Aimlessly.

I’d like to
Feel something,

The sweet scent
Of desire.

But I guess
I’m working
For my commission
Motherfucker.

Maybe later,
I’ll crack open
Coz I need
To confess
Now and then
With some
Seminal
Liquid.

The sun’s bright,
Girls are out,

But it doesn’t stir
Anything in me.

I feel cold
And rational
With a supply
Chain of venom
Ready to go,

Ready to bite,

Coz in the end,

I’m working for
My commission,

Bitches !

 

 
K.B

 

 
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