Exorcise Me by Mike

No spewing peas into the air.
No twisting my head, driving you spare.
I'm the real deal with a posessed soul,
The blood inside me runs cold.

The things I say, the hurt I cause
Can only spawn from an evil one's laws.
I enjoy it all though, every last part.
The guilt remains unseen upon my heart.

Is it wrong to enjoy the pain?
The lies I tell are not to my gain..
They're just for fun, they have no meaning,
Told without remorse, only cold unfeeling.

Call the priest, call the vicar,
So the demon within he can splash with water.
He can drag it out by the ears
And release me from all my fears.

Raimee. (80.5.40.153) -- Wednesday, March 9 2005, 06:38 pm

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Nice poem. Altho, I hate that film. Scares me so much.. I could cry if I see the face.

Meridian (172.130.166.3) -- Wednesday, March 9 2005, 06:41 pm

Pretty cool!!!!
Your poem took me for a spin! The Exorcist! Yes! Darn good flick! So, you want to take the place of Linda Blair eh? Hahaha.... Great visual effects you've got there! DIVINE POEM! *Meri*

LBK (84.9.36.131) -- Saturday, March 12 2005, 02:05 am

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I don't know whether to be scared or laugh at it :|

Holly Duffy (82.34.160.81) -- Tuesday, April 5 2005, 12:58 pm

Hmm.
It's a nice idea for a poem, but I wouldn't say it really describes you :P I've not seen the exorcist thoug, might help if I had done.

Cami (86.3.241.172) -- Wednesday, November 30 2005, 10:28 pm

OMG
EXORCISING LOOKS SO FUN i want to see the exorcist actually. lol i want to exorcise someone..

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