Poetry by the Hellhound himself. An English Assignment.
Out of spite,
I thought I might,
Write this piece of sh*t,
Oh my teacher,
I don't need ya,
For I have a life,
This learning's a waste,
I don't need this crap,
I'd rather be perving on someone's wife,
This poem is shitty,
Just like your missy,
Sleeping with your neighbour's... wife,
I'll see you this Saturday for that detention I know I so proudly deserve,
But see I just wrote this ten minutes ago,
Because a girl I love struck a nerve.
P.S. You might want to check on the wife situation, or take advantage of it if you know what I mean. ;)
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