So Kevin kicked me off, he kicked me off his site Says don't bash ****** Queers, so I'll do that just for spite - Hi-yea Kevin hi-yea, how's your ****** ***? Don't you like my poem? Don't you like my sass? - Why is that ****** Fruitcake? Because I tell you where you'll go? You'll go to Hell and burn, and your poetry forgo - When's this going to be? Sooner than you think The Lake of Fire awaits, you teeter on the brink