You’ve taken away


Of my buddies

You bastard

You won’t get a third.


I’ve got your number

You sleazebag

With the sickle and suitcase

Full of cancers,

Heart attacks and accidents.


You’re like that kid from

My schooldays

Who enticed away my friends

And left me



 Well, Up yours

You fucker

And get your filthy hands

Off my friends.




6 thoughts on “You

  1. you got that one right, Kitty. I guess we both know the score which makes it all the more important to value those we still have.


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