Category: poetry

Who’s to say that from today This covid has fucked off?Folk shit their pantsIf there’s a chanceWhen some cunt has a cough.I laugh inside. My time I’ll bide.But wear a mask I shall.Coz sweaty fatty horrid cuntsAre walking round this mall.If one more cunt Wafts off in frontOf me whilst I’m sat down.I’ll fucking screamI’ll… →