If I Could Make it So

Your mere existence aggravates me to no end.

If I could make it so, you would suffer tremendously

Your little respect for women deserves punishment.

Treating them like sex dolls and physically abusing them

What I would pay for you to be tied up and analy plunged

Or for your shaft to be cut off and repeatedly shot with a gun

Is it possible for one to not know when to shut the fuck up

Constantly bullying with words and spewing racial slurs

If I could make it so, you would live in a world of hurt

Whipped again and again with a mouth full of razors

Branded from head to toe and then repeatedly tasered  

A common bully with no sense of humility

Yet you try to converse with me as though we are friends

Simple because I fit in with your definition of “cool”

How I would love to meet you in the lot after school

Beat you senseless until the cops come and arrest me

Or stab you in throat in the middle of a stupid joke

Awaiting the punch line as blood covers the floor

I hate you more than I hate life itself

For once you should be the one crying for help

Leave you hanging by your neck and report a suicide

Hoping you’re born again as a worthless fly

Then killed again and again in every life