You psychopath!
I hate to feel your burning wrath.
Everyday like a bottomless cookie jar of spider filled cookies.
Whenever I disobey,
"Conduct mark" is what you say.
Conduct mark, schmonduct mark
I dont care.
You drive me to lose my hair.
You are a stress inducer,
Mind abuser,
Word confuser.
You are a cookie that not even cookie monster would eat because you are spider-filled.
Not chocolate, or jelly-filled,
Arachind infested.
Spiders have nested.
Eyes like a laser.
Voice like a razor.
Touch like a taser.
As heartful as the tin man.
I dont know why you cannot tell.
You are a french teacher from hell.
