I don't have to hide my feelings about fucks,
Or suck up to caramel cocks.
If I don't like you and you're an asshole,
I choke you with your socks.
I'm sorry I'm not polite,
It's just the hockey stick injury on my head.
I had bled out all common fucking sense,
Now I'm just bloody my eyes always red.
And fuck you too,
I hope your corpse rots in parts.
The shit that I think you are,
Will be flushed down,
In free municipal ferry carts.
