There is this bully, he's never very kind He tries to hurt feelings with weaknesses he THINKS he finds But he's not even in the same league as mine In fact he's far behind He needs to shed his monkey hair, and join us humanoids Maybe his anger stems from an over use of steroids He thumps his chest, stands up tall Hoping it will make you look small He picks and pokes Trying to provoke
It's a defensive action taken by a simple mind But I've diagnosed his personality, it has been defined He knows that I am good, but He wants to be seen as better All I'm saying is what does it really matter
He thought I was weak, but I've waged to many battles I'm not afraid of the rusty chains he rattles Please just crawl back to whatever rock you was under My feelings you can not pillage and plunder I will not allow that or listen to your hate filled words All that comes out of you mouth is **** after **** So I say so long to you, the bully that you are I hope the distance between us, remains very far For I have better use of my time Than dealing with your ****** up mind
I hope those onion rings of yours give you diarrhea. Maybe then you won't be so full of ****.