durka durka im no longer lurkin or erkin...
its me. im back. guess. who. ready to take
back whats rightfully mine which was snatched
away by those jealous of my skills who aint
nothin but no good vessels of hating, like towards
the place they are the only ones with the powers
to save from crazed and depraved imbeciles
like themselves who are so immature they dish out
what they can't take; they love to flatter anyone going
their way- to destruction which i warned of but peeps
didn't listen and now their paying in full because they couldn't
take the helpful honest forgifying heat coming from the kitchen
so as the dastardly powers that may be-filled to the brim in
hypocrisy- they took part in their favorite "delicacy" and
decided to ban little ol me: they still can't admit their wrongs even
after almost a year has gone; and being the sadistic creatures
they are, they likened to add insult to injury the second time around
to the third degree by serving my good record and reputation as
a bunch of meat, cheese and lettuce in a delacatessin.
such is the truth from my lips to your eyes and ears and mind
malowolf-mdawg be thine conveyor of this information which
will hopefully open your head and remove the parts they made oh so
dead...
(free styled... Im a poet!)