YOU'RE SCREWED
You wanted a poem that rhymes
You screwed up loser who begs for dimes
In the streets at night you hooker
Because you're a fucked up loser
Trying to act like a wanna be pimp
Lying and cheating like a fuckin' wimp
Tricking people's mind to think you're cool
But really you're just a dumb ass fool
Like a man who wears skirts and pantyhose
Drinking water like a dog from a garden hose
You son of a bitch from hell
I can see your dreaded future well
You're gonna die in fuckin' pain
You blood will get washed away by the rain
Laugh now while you still can before
It's time to shut the coffin door
You're a moron without a brain
Hope you get crushed by a train
You fell into a six feet hole
It's your death you stupid asshole
I know you think you're all that
Actually you're just a bunch of fat
See you in hell
If all goes well
~J.W. May 30, 1997
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