Superterrorizer

My name is Juicy and I'm a tard
87 thousand posts? It's not that hard

Just post bullshit everyday
Convince myself that I'm not gay

My thread views keep on dropping down
Wonder how much longer I'll be aroun'

Go to shows, promote myself
Pill bottles line my bathroom shelf

I cry myself to sleep at night
This poems a troll, will I bite?

I know my schtick is getting old
64 thread views, damn that's cold

I miss the feel of Ramos' cock
No fleshlights here, I'll use a sock

Remember Mary gave me head?
T'was the last time I had a girl in bed

Since then something's not been right
I piss blood almost every night

My poem is done, lack of attention's a drag
I should come out of the closet, admit I'm a fag

So here we go, it's the last verse
Kill me now my poems SUCK.