Whitehouse A Cunt Like You
You look like a f..cking bat, you old slut
I really loathe vulgarity, so common
Your disgraceful cellulitus
Youll never be the same again
f..cking stereotype
You take just like a cunt
Cunt f..cks just like a cunt
You ache just like a cunt
You break just like a cunt
A cunt like you
f..cking stereotype
Listen to the sound of being alive
Look at yourself, cunt
Wrap up
Pull yourself together
Youre a f..cking mess
Youre a f..cking disgrace
Cunt
And still you're saying nothing happened?
While that dog looks at you
Hes glancing at that snatch of wizening cleavage
Wizening old tit
Attraction
You must be f..cking joking, cunt
And as for those ridicolous shoes
Always too much perfume
Always too much plaster
Yes, that dog looks at you
In fascinated repulsion
Even his disgusting half-erection is disgusted
Because nothing in the world could possibly compare
To holding
His sweet little daughters hand
Could it?
Cunt
