PABLOPABLO999

I have another (dead) pet spider named Walliam

PABLOPABLO999

DEVON IS A TRAITOR
          THOUGH HE IS A HATER,
          I WANT HIM AND KRISTINA TOGETHER
          BECAUSE HE IS AS FRAGILE AS A FEATHER
          
          GOD I SUCK AT POETRY
          
          
          I open the window to smell a strange smell
          Perhaps it was burning wood
          Maybe even Devon trying to cook
          But as I jump out the window to investigate,
          I see a moron setting fire to 
          A pile of 64 jalapeños 
          :(             ):
          
          
          I'm going to start ending my poems with, 'A pile of 64 jalapeños.'