Black Widow Diddy Poem by Little King of Sorrows

Your a black widow baby, you like to kill em slow.
You shoulda known better, Cuz I'm a walk away Joe.
Successful bait for hatred,
But don't confuse your tricks w love.
That blank space where ur heart should be,
Keeps your legs spread high above.
Rub a dub dub,
Two hoes in a tub.
One pulls out the lube, The other gives a rub.
No souls to be found.
They get passed all around.
She can't stand as a wife. She's built to lay down.
Got milk? I sure did.
Bought the damn heffer and all.
Till her taste got too sour, too many bulls in her stall.
So moooove betch, get out the way.
Greener pastures await me,
from your rotting decay.
Careful what you wish for. God will answer prayers.
Always watching and listening, Revealing noone cares.
More than words. Is all you had to do.
Or let him have his life back. This choice confuzzles you.
Destroy his world in every way.
Watch him squirm and fight.
Suicide tempts are fun to watch.
When we both know he was right.
Battery dead on phone.
It's getting kind of late.
I write better when I care.
This junks for you with hate. L.K.S. 4-8-15