I Pray For Thy Demise

Thou, little bitch, deserv'st to die,
Because of this heavy sadness,
Thou hast inflicted to my life.

Thou, little thief, deserv'st to die,
Who permitted you, who ?
Admit the terrible truth,
That thy life is a living-shit.

Thou, little boring thing, deserv'st to die,
Explain me why it choosed you ?
The only quality thou hast is,
Making it laugh one minute a day.

Thou, plain shit,
Art nothing, admit it,
Love take away one sight...
I'll give it its back.

THOU ! Rival ! I promise thy demise, I will take thy life.