Rhymes of hate do chafe and grate
‘Tis such a sorry tune
Go and find another strip
Cease howling at the moon.
It does so want attention
Under the bridge a stink
Worships at a stagnate pool
Imbibes a fetid drink.
Such a sorry life it is
To live in sodden waste
To ridicule whilst sneering
And scribble rhymes debased.
July 27, 2017
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October 25, 2017
Rhymes of hate do chafe and grate
‘Tis such a sorry tune
Go and find another strip
Cease howling at the moon.
It does so want attention
Under the bridge a stink
Worships at a stagnate pool
Imbibes a fetid drink.
Such a sorry life it is
To live in sodden waste
To ridicule whilst sneering
And scribble rhymes debased.