A Poem That's Probably Not Really A Poem, Technically

Cindy McCain: I'm Going To Facefuck You

Cindy McCain first of all I want you to know that I'm going to facefuck you
And you will love it, my sweetheart, my precious, precious flower
I am going to destroy your beauty
When I'm done with you, Johnny McCain won't want you anymore

(Because he's a dick)
(And because I'm going to facefuck you really hard)

Threats of forced sexual bliss
Are the only PURE thing left in this world
The only untouched thing made by God
FACEFUCKING

I'm going to facefuck you, Cindy, remember that
Treasure that
Hold that thought in your arms as you fall asleep
Remember it when you falter
Think of it when you are scared
Go away to a place where I'm facefucking you to escape the reality of John McCain beating you every morning

I'M GOING TO FACEFUCK YOU CINDY MCCAIN