Hey Big Booze This Poem's For You

Hey Big Booze this poem's for you,
Just look at all the harm you do,
The old, the young, and children too,
Are underground because of you.
You kill so many people who,
Would otherwise be live and well,
I'm telling you to go to hell,  
And take the rotten booze you sell.
You know damn well it's not okay,
To murder thousands every day.

We know you like to earn your fees,
By causing cancers and disease,
But you're not gonna get away,
We're really gonna make you pay.
There will be lawyers suing you,  
They're gonna beat you black and blue,
For all the badness that you do.
They're gonna screw you till you're poor,
And you'll be running for the door,
Before the law is through with you.