This frog I know
Is now on death row
For being a hoe
She accused my friends and me
Of being something we would never be
She judged us by our clothes
Why she did it no one knows
She doesn't drink beer
And dresses like a queer
She wears a tie
And thinks it is fly
She is full of crap
So she must listen to rap
She will pay for what she did
Because she said I do acid
She is sick in the head
She would be better off dead
Because I listen to Heavy Metal
I supposedly worship the Devil
And I supposedly do drugs
Because my friends are thugs
My pain was double
When she got me in trouble
I was called a liar
So I hope they fry her
I want to flick the switch
That kills the bitch
I put her in Catherine's Wheel
So she now feels more pain than she can deal
Die Froggie Die
I wrote this poem on the back of my French exam. I was later accused of writing a death threat to my French teacher. Even though it was a death threat I convinced the Vice Principal that it wasn't about my French teacher so I got off punishment *S* I would like to make it known that I have nothing against French People except for that teacher.
