Sweet Suffer
Letters are just a scream for help
And your death will be so much of a help
I pray for suffer
I pray for a cruel end
Truly the least I can do
But promise I'll pray harder for you
To be killed by stray dogs on a public avenue
It's flesh and dirt day
How does it feel facing your end this way
I'm sorry I wasn't there to watch
I saw no hand to catch
Because they were both cut
Right after some eye hatch
So cute you and that one-eyed oldie had a match