BEHOLD my friend                                           To follow you

 As you walk by;                                              I am not content.

As you are now,                                           How do I know

  So Once was I.                                           Which way you went.

As I am now,                                                You stunk like hell

So you shall be.                                             You stink it now

Prepare for Death                                          You Son of A Bitch

And follow me                                              You fucking
 
   cow . . .