The driver did not stop,
He did not fear any cop,
Human heads he was to chop.
Made a red purée of humans,
He read Satanic Verses,
It's a religion of peace.
Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 6:42 AM UTC
The driver did not stop,
He did not fear any cop,
Human heads he was to chop.
Made a red purée of humans,
He read Satanic Verses,
It's a religion of peace.
Sweden bleeds.
My HP Poem #1485
©Atul Kaushal
