I hate fags

I hate fags

I hate you 

I wouldn't fuck you with a shoe

I hate fags

I hate sticks

I wouldn't fuck you with a cigarette

Hold up, hey

I'm not a bunch of sticks

I'm not a cigarette

I know I'm crazy

Im here with Stephanie and Raggedy

We want to kick your ass

Beat you senseless

But something's coming over me

I think I need you 

Please give me your dick

I'm such a flirt

We can watch Friday 

I'll suck your dick for a hamburger

I guess you don't die tonight

You'll die another day

I hate fags

I hate you

I wouldn't fuck you with a shoe

Don't you want a pair of high heels to dance and prance in your rainbow underpants

I hate fags

I hate you too

I hate fags 

I am one, too

What happened did Bruce Vilanche and George Takei and Boy George and  Harvey Firestein give birth to you

What is this Tantrums and Tiaras

Wham Bam Wham