Illogic Poem Book/Page 35

Blow me, Death, you goddamn sovana bitch. First you took my pets, Then you took my best friend. Grandparents, uncles, aunts, more friends and pets...

If I ever see you on the street, bitch, First I'll beat your ass, then I'll kick you in the... Well, whatever you is analogous...

To nuts. I'll make you Satan's bitch, you bitch. Next, I'll sodomize You with implements I find in the kitchen, you goddamn bitch.

Blow me, Death, you goddamn sovana bitch. Krise, you piss me off! I say, "Shalom, you bitch!" To friends, but to you I heartily say,

"Blow me, Death, you goddamn sovana bitch."