Sep 17. 2026

Eye 61
Star100

Grooms' cars drag me down streets 'though I cry You kick me or shoot me, no one bats an eye One day I'll take vengeance for living this hell I'll blow up, brew botox, I poison you well Learn from this tale, don't leave me a dent for handled with care I am a godsend If apocalypse strikes and mankind is done I feed you for years and decades to come