Poodle Dog Chews a Chav
Taking my gothic black poodle out
when I bumped into some chavs.
Baby chav aged five asked, “Does
your dog bite?”
I look at him and say, “Depends
on her mood, you’ll be okay.”
Two chavs follow behind, teenage
ones. Both bastards.
Poodle dog takes her time
sniffing the grass; I hear both chav cunts nattering on like old biddies.
How they case the houses out
deciding which to rob.
I give them the look of death;
I’ll fuck you up broken leg style if I catch you trying to get into my
place.
I’ll enjoy using my fists on you
and teach my gothic black poodle to crunch your bones and shit on your
corpses.
Don’t fuck with a Goth or his
black poodle dog, chav enemies of the town and societies cancer.
No comments:
Post a Comment