yuck fou! haha.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
sugar is sweet
And so are you.
But the roses are wilting,
The violets are dead,
The sugar bowl’s empty
And so is your head.
After you,
My love,
My only prize
Would be a bullet
Between your eyes.
Kind, intelligent, loving
And hot…
These describe
Everything you’re not.
What inspired this
Fabulous rhyme?
Two parts gin,
One part lime.
My feelings for you,
No words can tell,
Except for maybe,
“GO TO HELL!”
