This is the second part of my poems I did for a project, you will leave in tears.
I don’t know why we even waste out time
To me these people are barley worth a dime
But yet I must be faithful
And make these kills very painful
These Gypsies are all just stupid swine
I wouldn’t mind just drinking some wine
In the shower you go, I said, such fools
Instead of water they will be in gas pools
I started to hear screaming
It made me just start beaming
One less waste of a being
I loved what I was seeing
I gathered up those pathetic corpses
And put them on my horses
I took them to their last fate
In the fire they go, their last date
Never have I felt an ounce of sorrow
For these worthless people
All they did was pray at their steeple
My life was good
Getting rid of such stupid swine
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