The Bitch Is Back, Babes
hey bitch
whaddup traitorous scum
livin my best life honestly!! im thriving!! how are u lol
oh, you know, ruling the greatest empire that ever was, planning an extension to my fabulous villa, about to embark on my fourteenth world tour for my new album, maybe i and the praetorian guard can stop by to give you some tickets if you dm me your exact physical location
oh cool. my uncles house and my pawrents house are better but urs is ok. yeah my exact physical location is half a meter behind u, shadowing u forevermore. u can’t see me tho i’m like a cryptid. crypoet.
is it crypoet because you just cry all day like the little baby who poops?? are you a pooping baby?? maybe i’ll write a poem about how you’re a pooping baby and it’ll be better than anything you’ve written!!!!
boy i haven’t cried in months. and unlike u i don’t have a thing for poop. and u can do that but i’ll write a poem about how UR the real poopy baby. so there.
lucan cries a lot, poops and wears it on his head, just like rebel scum
IT’S A HAIKU











