Nick Trim Poet Rhyme

It Got Gritty

There's no armour for karma,
hurt her it harms ya,
playing between two
then karma gets you,
make a mug of a mate as well
all 3 see you fail.

so long mothermuffer farewell

fink i'm fic
yes you prick,
living on steroids 
always annoyed
doing my head in
now you're inside
your life is destroyed,

but say thank you shall I
for the party supply
all 3 of us hate you 
and hope you die,

so long mothermuffer goodbye

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