The Asshole

A cunty poem

There is an asshole that lives on the hill

Tee lee, lee lee lee

Tee hee, hee hee hee

He does not drink cerveza or eat cured meats

Tee lee, lee lee lee

Tee hee, hee hee hee

He just wonders around like a fool

And tells you things about yourself he claims you don’t even know

He hasn’t asked you

He just “knows” where you are in the process

There is an asshole that lives on the hill

Tee lee, lee lee lee

Tee hee, hee hee hee

He is open and tolerant and caring

And manipulative and abusive and weak

Only some people have the true vulnerability

Only some people have the special sensitivity

Only some

Quite attractive people – quite weak people

But some people

The asshole, you “know”, the asshole that lives on the hill

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