Venom

You’re a disease,
You’re a socio-path
You’re an infection, a cold-sore, a virus, a rash.

You’re a plague
You’re immoral,
You’re an invasion, a scab, an infectious disease, a cold-sore, a rash.

You were raised in the slums
You pose as a gun, a tough guy, marauder, solider who slaughters.
Truth is, you’re  intrusive.

A virus that has mutated, an alien strain that has invaded the planet and plaguing man kind for the ages. You have no idea what Rage is.

You’re vile, vain and vindictive
Viciously manipulating the ways of your victims.

You’re sick, seductively sadistic.
Your screws loose, and there are a few bits that you’re missing.

You’re a disease
You’re a socio-path
You’re an infection, a cold-sore, a rash.

You’re a plague
You’re immoral,
You’re an invasion, a scab, an infectious disease, a cold-sore, a rash.

You’re a venomous life force that’s a strain of the past
You’re what we call last years pain in the ass.

Good riddance, you’re gone, see you later, good-bye.
I am glad I evolved,
See you, never, so long.