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Subject: ButtBytr Spews On; Taria Is Gone
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Subj:	About to be posted..
Date:	97-07-08 00:39:18 EDT
From:	buttbytr@spintheweb.com (Wally)
To:	Taria29c@aol.com (Taria)

Taria can go Internationla
ButtBytr shall remain rational

by: buttbytr@spintheweb.com
07/07/97

Taria's head contains naught butt bull
With too much of herself it is full
She now resorts to hocus
To go along with the pocus
With this Haikus she sounds like a fool

Not being knowledgeable of Oriental
Don't even know much about Continental
With all Taria's smarts
If they're not really farts
Why ain't she on with Jay Leno?

The lady keeps mouthin' with so much sass
She keeps on sayin', that I want her ass
Methinks on my scale of one to ten
Doubt if more than a four, butt then
Me lass.. that ass has far too much gas

In an e-mail message she was piping
She was rubbing her ass while typing
I must not be too bright
For me it did not excite
Coming from one whose always griping

She accused me of words with sting
With gentle caress they didn't ring
Butt now according to her
Her passion I couldn't stir
Even if loving whispers I'd bring

Be I man enough for her heavenly curves?
Hell, my dear.. if my memory serves
Hollerin' you were
Get away you cur
My butt will not be your hor d'oeuvre

Could Taria be ready to weaken
Has her pussy started a leakin'
At the thought of the rise
In the front of my levis
And her nipples I'd be tweakin'?

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Don't be ashamed Taria... have the 
guts to send me a picture... afterall 
you've seen mine on my Web Site...
What could you possible be afraid of?
Do you wanta be a "chicken" in front of 
all these people on the Web???

Incidentally...as always... these poems, 
and all my writings can be found at:
http://www.spintheweb.com/~buttbytr

Where are YOURS, Taria?

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TARIA'S GONE - A Rap
Yes, Rap is a form of Poetry, with its own rhythms and flow.
This one absolutely requires that you read it out loud.

******************************

That's it
As of now I quit
I don't get paid enough to put up with this Bullshit

Allathis was fun
But my fun is done
I have good times with m'rhymes
But I don't get off on hurtin' someone

We all were down
Just a'jokin around
But such a mess I never guessed
That he'd go so low he's underground

Why Butts
Didja hafta go nuts
Were you really so pissed
That ya had ta go and diss
me?

We were just versifyin
Rhymin was a'multiplyin
We had fun a'doin it
But then you had to ruin it

I don't understand
Why the man who's such a Butt-fan
Acted like Saddam
Or the Ayatollah of Iran

It was a game
But it came down to flames
All you wanna do is wreck me
So you go and disrespect me

Insult my Pussy?
Well, it's still nice n' juicy
But I demand a TRUE man
Who don't come from some garbage can

My rhyme's infallible
YOU still can't count syllables!
Your rhymes are a banality
There's no originality

So I'M a fool?
It takes one to know one is the rule
But I don't need insults
'Coz all that counts is RE-sults

It's just not FUN, honeybun
So I'm done
And if it makes your Wang Chung
Just tell everyone you won

But as I leave like Boris Becker
I say get a spell-checker
All mistakes should be replaced
Before you show your face in Cyberspace

And if you can't write Poems
Then you should stay at home
Your rhymes are a crime
Maybe you should buy a metronome

Your Limericks are wack
You are no Poet, Jack
You lack a poet's soul
You need some self-control

And as for pictures of ME
Mister B--those you will NEVER see
I won't expose myself
So you can play with yourself

So adieu
Toodle-oo
I am through with you
And as you let the door shut
Don't let it hit you on the butt

And just some parting advice
You should learn to be nice
If getting Ass is your goal
You should not be such an ASSHOLE!


Peace

***
Taria29c@aol.com

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