104. Kim

I hate your voice and your grotesque face wish you'd disappear without a trace you're life is naught and the joke's on you you know it's true you're trash so stuff you I used to wish every day to hear that you'd gone away so take an axe and hack your head off or take your trash and just get lost Suicide would be a good choice for you to hear you'd died would be a dream come true so kill your family and then go forth you're not worth this so why don't you run off I think you'd do the whole world a gigantic favour when you slice your wrists with the sharpest razor or do I have to spell out the truth there's shed loads of people who want to kill you Cause none of us can really care if you jump in front of a bus in fact we would probably celebrate cause as far as you're concerned we just don't give a stuff Not that you'd rest easy in your grave they'll dig you up and put you on display in a gibbet at stone henge then we'd complete our delayed revenge and there you'd stay until you were rotten or all that you did has been forgotten