Hi-yea ****** hi-yea, I'll write a rhyme for you
How you'll burn in Hell; your worst nightmare will come true
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A long life you'll live not, STDs will take their toll
You'll die and go to Hell, and be eaten by a troll
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You'll fricassee and fry, be roasted on a spit
How "Gay" you gunna be, in Torment that won't quit?
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Pretend it isn't so, continue on your way
Soon, very soon, God your soul will slay
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Kevin will find out, when it's too **** late
Hey Kevin are you ready? In Hell you'll meet your fate

****** !!!

My foes were all defeated, my enemies were shamed
And for remembrance, a Holiday proclaimed
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This year that day will fall, will fall on March the 4th
The Persians do remember, and forevermore henceforth
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I notice a coincidence, is this by luck or chance?
A speech is to be given, in a special manse
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The date is March the 3rd, the "manse" is in DC
The Speaker is a Head of State...we will see what comes to be

Of late I've been sarcastic, downright mean and rude
Now I choose to end, my ratings and my feud
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No longer will I write, condemning ****** Queers
Also ***** christians, them and all their peers
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So I bid you all adieu, adiós to you I say
Perhaps I'll write again, but no no not today
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Actually it grieves me, to write with hate and bane
So I will desist, and ease from me some strain
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I'll choose another Pen Name, a name that's gentle and is kind
I'll write of pretty sunsets, with serenity in mind
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I'll write about the birds, I'll write about the bees
I'll write about some girls, and I'll write about the trees
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The above is going to happen, when every ****** burns in Hell
Forever they'll be gone ...I won't even say farewell

It's a feather in my hat, to be booted off your site
A Merit Badge for me! And a big delight
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So you don't like my poems, you don't like my rhymes
That is why I write them, to **** you off Big Time
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Soon you will find out, where all ******* go
They go to burn in Hell, the place of never ending woe
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Poor poor Kevin oh tisk-tisk, are you a ****** Queer?
Probably you are, your Damnation draweth near

I've been Banned! I am Banned! From Allpoetry I'm Banned!
Oh my goodness on my gosh, my demise is now at hand
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Why is it that they Banned me? Because the poems that I write -
They ain't lovey-dovey...I bash ******* day and night
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Hey Kevin ain't that right, I get down on Fruitcake Queers
Tell them that they'll burn in Hell, them and all their peers
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Do I ever **** them off !! When I tell them where they'll go
They'll go to burn in Hell, there Damnation apropos
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******* they don't like that, they want to **** each others *****
They can't if they're in Hell, when they cross the River Styx

If you think I'll Coexist, with a ****** Queer
You can think again, your Damnation is so near
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Every ****** every Queer, every ******* ****
Is going to burn in Hell...this you do not like?
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That's just too **** bad, ****** lovers will burn too
You and all your poetry, I bid you all adieu
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You I will forget, so continue on your way
On your way to Hell, where FOREVER you will stay
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FOREVER while you burn, my poems will be read
Ever single word, will echo in your head
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Every single line, of ****** hating rhyme
Will be read to you, and be burned into your mind

How "Gay" do you suppose, do you suppose you'll be
When In Hell you burn, for all eternity
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Every ****** every Queer, every **** and ****
You're going to burn in Hell, while Satan ***** your ****
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He'll tie you to a stump, barbed wire he will use
Sulfuric acid boiling hot, out his **** does ooze
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Then there are the Demons...can't wait to get their turn
Pumping ******* pumping, in the place of no return
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When they get tuckered out, a red-hot ***** they will use
They'll ram it up your ***, while they put to you the screws
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Yes-sir-ee you'll be so "Gay", while you burn forevermore
You ****** Queerass Fruitcake, God does you deplore