hell memory

first poem i had ever writen

Oh yea what is the color for your entertainment my is red as blood

You don’t know how to get Fred

My entertainment is tune of fun

So I got a gun

Do you want to hear what I’m going to say

Well you don’t so you will pay by pain and I think yours is not tan

May I talk you into doing this

 There’s more were that comes from

I can take you into my word

 It’s a flood

Now look you can see the blood

Oh no now you know my entertainment

Wait what is this you are going take me to the world of pain.

That what I would like

Ha ha ha

That will be fun

Just wait here and I will get my gun