Might I have a light, old boy?
Shut up. You're
a
Total
Bellend.
Stop smoking on the bloody train.
Knobhead.
YOU ARE READING
Sarcastic Poetry
PoetryThis is a work of satire and absolutely intended to offend. Please consult with a doctor before consumption if you suffer from the following; - RupiKaur Syndrome - FakeDeepitis - PTSD (Pretentious TwatShite Disease) - a general lack of humour
