Mommy Made You ... And Momma Fuck You

Squad list, at..at… wrong poetess, wrong cat          
I will fuck you up with your own baseball bat          
The shove it down your throat and don’t look back          
You do not even know me, you are a nobody, a person I have never had any associations, no interactions            
I understand mental illness quite well, therefore, I will be peaceful and lenient with my refractions          
                    
You are nothing but a mental case two shades from cutting yourself          
Hold up, not yet          
I can help you out with that          
I will break your spine and then your back            
You posting hate all over the place          
You are the crazy one living in a padded cell at times labeled a misguided basket case          
God please forgive me for lowering my intellectual grace          
           
To even have to sink to a person’s demoralizing jealousy in poor taste, who has apparently been forsaked          
Decent looking, appearing like you have some common sense          
If the eyes are the window to the soul, then it tells me you are completely dense          
I will leave you with this... you dizzy thinking bitch, to keep me from a rehash          
The next time, I go Nun Runner all over that dusty ass          
           
Stupid cunt!