I tried to **** it But if came back to life I tried to choke it But it refused to die I took my car and ran it over But it just gave me a smile I tried to drown it But it kept on breathing I left it dying But it went back to being I pushed it in front of a moving train But no luck as of yet, it still remains One time I locked it in a room that had no door But it managed to escape and punish me some more I left it in the middle of nowhere But it refused to get lost I pushed it down a flight of stairs But that only ****** it off I poured gasoline on it and lit a match But it refused to burn and proceeded to laugh I tired to convince it, it doesn't exist It refused to believe me, then cruely hissed I tried to bury it deep underground But it dug a way out thru a hole it found I tried to shoot it in the chest But of course it was wearing a bulletproof vest My list of premeditated plans of the destruction of "it" Has not gone well, in fact the opposite!