This is a very weird poem I though up just five seconds ago for the little twerps who piss me off all the time
This is a very weird poem I though up just five seconds ago for the little twerps who piss me off all the time.
It really sucks sometimes to be the god of death. The only good thing... I get to torture people .the bad thing they always piss me off .every time they open their stupid mouths I mean come on... Consent migraine here. Could I please receive some help? Or at least a freaking days rest with my wife. I mean come on... but of coarse you don't care... I can't wait till you mother fers come down here
Eternity in hell
Is where you'll be
Remembering nether love nor hate
Neither nether joy nor sadness
These dined to you
Assume everything is to
Very unfair, but true
It's your punishment
For what you put me trough
Savoir it causes it gets worse.