Roasting Marshmallows on a Dumpster Fire

 
The bullshit that I keep coming back to
is your declaration
that you're going out in a blaze of glory
at the hands
of two of your favorite people

Sir, it's been a distinct dishonor
to witness this glorious
pile of ash and trash
you've left in your wake

To how many have you fed
that line about who has "more of you"?

What a wonderful consolation prize

Honestly, the thing I might like best
is how you left
dropping a sack of flaming shit
on my doorstep
content to let me take the heat
for all your lies and deceit

What a fucking treat
to be so treasured

Thanks for the memories "friend"