You are the worst human,
I'm certain that no one
ever wants to touch
Your genitals are the worst,
I'm getting sick, very sick,
just thinking about the idea,
Of them, I'm not sure,
If i can bide my time,
until your dead.
Then, I'll dance and sing,
and yell and scream
out loud, and joy shall,
Breath into my lungs,
Pump blood in my veins,
and set me down again.
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