Don'T Mess With My Loved Ones
Friends and family mean a lot
So when you take a mean shot
Hitting them with words of hate
There will not be a debate
That my temper will come through
The evil part of me will do
Something I will not regret
A thing you will not forget
Haunting you year after year
When I kick your tiny pair
Of "jewels" that you hang below
You'll be singing soprano
So please take this sound advice
Act respectful and be nice
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2019
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