You were a wank
Till your mother got in the way.
And you smell of poo and wee
In a bucket of sick, on a hot day
You’re a vaginal scrape
A manky clogged dripping cervix
Something green and oozing
Which is your “go to” flex.
Funnily enough you remind me of
A septic syphilitic cock
Weeping sores adorned but because
Of the diseases that you chock
Not only are you ridiculously vile
But your head is proper thick
You act like a stunted emotion child
And an utter complete fucking dick.