Poems for Daddies that don't want to be daddies anymore
Like as the waves make toward the pebbled shore
So too am I putting your unwanted ass up for adoption
Your mother said she was on the pill and I believed her, the skank
Yet, two times, in hopes this verse shall stand
I killed that bitch and you're next
(Estranged fathers aren't good poets. It's a widely known fact that I just made up. So love your enviable fetus
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