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Mar 2015
So Kevin kicked me off, he kicked me off his site
Says don't bash ****** Queers, so I'll do that just for spite
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Hi-yea Kevin hi-yea, how's your ****** ***?
Don't you like my poem? Don't you like my sass?
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Why is that ****** Fruitcake? Because I tell you where you'll go?
You'll go to Hell and burn, and your poetry forgo
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When's this going to be? Sooner than you think
The Lake of Fire awaits, you teeter on the brink
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Elihu Barachel
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