Cynthia Zhang
(Originally written on November 18, 2012)
The Virtue of Self-Righteousness
Aaaahh
Buddha!
Open your
eyes
Give me your
money.
You freaking
jerk
Owe me that
much.
You bitch,
My saliva
can flood you
If you
continue to pretend
To be a
virgin!
You know how
many times
I have
murmured your name?
Eeeeii
listen!
Raise your
glasses!
I’m a drunken
legendary monk
Practicing
my martial arts.
I’m gonna
kill you all
If your
bodies
Are in my
way to heaven!
You know how
much pork I ate?
Monks are
supposed to be vegetarians?
Fucking
joke!
You know the
top monks
Always
circumvent the convention!
You son of a
bitch!
Aah… My
esteemed hubby,
Could you please
just stop cursing?
Your talk is
wasted
For a
corrupted body and mind.
I’m still
here.
And I was a
virgin for you.
Those whores
you slept
Are no equal
to me.
A big city
whore?
I don’t even
look her way.
Eei… Forget
it.
If you read
the scripture
Too many
times,
I will do
the ritual for you.
In our
afterlife,
I will
always keep my purity
For you.
I’m just kidding
you:
If I lost my
virginity by
Riding a
bike too much,
I can stich
it back
Using that
doctor’s hand.
Hahaha Ha!
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