Greetings From HellA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI've just met old nick He's pleased with my pitch Now that i'm dead Here's what he said. Your telling lies Was a nice surprise Your lack of grieving And Perfect thieving. Never took blame You had no shame The crimes you'd done You thought were fun. Always bitching Crafty and snitching Master of drugs Who dealt in drugs. You trashed you cell In your prison spell The king of rude One nasty dude. All day in the boozer An ultimate loser A womanizer Pitiful miser. Your lying files Go on for miles You stole from mates We think you're great. It's nice to meet Pull up a seat It's greetings from hell You did very well. © 2012 DEAN FARNELL |
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Added on January 30, 2012 Last Updated on June 5, 2012 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more..Writing
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