The Troll

troll

The comment troll’s an ugly sight,
He drags his corpse from site to site,
Spitting bile with each curse said
Without a brain cell in his head.
His spelling stinks, his manner’s raw,
He think he knows about the law,
But really he knows squat.
He should be hunted down and shot.
What sort of mean existence must
It be when all your fire and lust
Is spent insulting friendly folk?
The comment troll’s an ugly bloke
Indeed. An ugly, loveless twat,
With less existence than a gnat.

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