get out

I woke on Sunday morning.
I walked down the stairs.
I must say I wasn#t expected it,
but you have gone and ruined the day

You said that he is coming over,
I don’t like him you know that.
He’s such a fucking loser and he also eats like a three year old, so when he arrives I’m gonna say…

“Get out of my house! You’re not welcome here! Never shall you darken my door!”

“When you eat the food I don’t wanna see it, coz you eat like a three year old, in fact that being nasty to children because they have manners and you don’t! You fart at the dinner table, I think that’s disgusting! I think you’re a weirdo, I think that in your previous life you were a pig, or something worse than a pig”

“So get out of my house, I don’t wanna see you here,
you make me sick, you make me wanna stab you in the eye, with a vegetable peeler.”

“I hate you, get out of my house, you make me feel sick, why don’t you just fucking die?”

“People are scared to come anyway near this place because you’re here, the place should be fucking condemned, I fucking hate you!”