Ode to op.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
We're having sex,
'Cause I'm stronger than you.
Don't put up a fight,
Your ass is mine tonight,
As long has the tranq,
Doesn't wear off.
Out the door,
In the ground,
I bury you,
like a dead whore.
A little lye,
I big fucking lie,
I'm clear,
I will sell
The preserved rear.
I leave this pslam,
With a sin to omit,
You weren't even that tight,
WHAT A FUCKING JIP.