An Ode to Haters
Dear haters,
I hate you.
Go die,in a hole.
I hate all the flamers
and people who troll,
Why do you bag
on the things that you hate?
(my guess, is that simply,
you can't get a date.)
How would you like if,
it happened to you?
Someone calls your hard work
a big pile of poo.
And now you damn flamers
it's you I will hunt.
And when I find you,
like a football, i'll punt
all of your work in
a big stinky bowl
along with the assholish people who troll.
And now my dear haters
I shall say "good-bye"
and go eat myself
a big piece of pie.
