Gossip columnists,
good,
it is not that something that you do.
Good,
no, it is not you for you belittle and you antagonise,
and you lie,
you lie repeatedly,
yes, you do,
yes, you do.
Good, it is not something that you do,
for you are not capable of good,
and I have met so many of you.
I have met so many of you,
and you have lies written through your soul,
lies that trip off your tongue so easily,
and you have done more evil than the devil,
because the devil has never been proved to have existed,
but you, yes, there is pure evil in you,
pure evil and mental illness, I am sure.
So, do not bother me,
for your words mean nothing me,
and I would but have your tongue stapled to a door,
but that is evil and not what I will do,
so, to hell with you,
to hell with you,
because you are not capable of good,
so, damn you and curse your wicked soul.
Damn you and curse your lies,
and your evil that dwells in you,
for you are not worth my time,
and if I wanted to be evil,
I would hammer your tongue to a door,
so, you could not talk anymore,
but what good would that do,
for you would only gesticulate,
and write such rubbish,
if you were brought a pen and paper,
I am sure,
I am sure.
