You're a pig, You're a swine, Even worse than all my trig.
You lack kindness And your happiness And gee, I wonder why.
I find you repulsive A tad disgusting, too. You're merely a thing no less than trash.
I would ask if you could go on home And take a shower, maybe two. But I know that foul stench of yours Will forever be by your side.
I thought you were the one for me, The one to cure my ills. You sold me on delicious lil' lies That promised a lovely time.
I must admit The present was swell But the future... Boy, you took YEARS of my life.