That was nice to say………………
You have cancer, you feel weak, you need someone to talk to,
I understand, but not all the time, so,
because I was drunk as a fucking skunk you shut me down.
Your husband is great, but at 6 p.m he is already asleep,
like bitch sheep drunk as another skunk.
So you have cancer, but never shut me down, if you would apply that
theory to everyone, you would also shut down your husband.
By the way, the other day I did another display of saving
a man that was a mess. That I didn´t know from nothing.
I call you once every two days, you don´t want to talk,
so it might seem harsh for the readers, but, fuck you,
you are out of my radar, next month I might easily be homeless,
so fuck you, for me, you do not exist. Keep your cancer
with the dark panzer. YOU DO NOT EXIST FOR ME, get the fuck out of here,
out off this world…..
like you had me once in a life,_you don´t remember?so, fuck you bitch
Stay the fuck Frosty gents and gentesses.