Toxic bile
Toxic thoughts
Toxic words feast on weak minds
Like maggots on a corpse
Toxic manosphere
Toxic culture
Preying on feeble souls
Like a murder of vultures
Hate breeds hate
I\'m aware of that
I already know
But I\'d like the Tate brothers
To reap what they sow
The bile they spew
Is eroding our culture like acid rain
It\'s damaging to the cortex
Like blunt force trauma
Or golf ball hail
I hope the Tate brothers
Get botted in jail
I hope Andrew
Is forced to perform fellatio
On an inmate
With a big toothy grin
And when he\'s sobbing
And crying
It runs down his...
He doesn\'t have a chin!