your f**kin 'hell cursed'
always put yourself first
is that cos no1 else cares?
harsh? I hope it felt worse
ever since I was born, it was an act of neglect
a father-son relationship that you cracked n you wrecked
even when I grew older, you always lacked with respect
I wish someone had a knife n just hacked at your chest
cos your worthless, your nothing, your a f**kin joke
I couldn’t care less if you blew up in smoke
your an alco, a dole bum, your always broke
you mean nothing to me anymore, your just another bloke
I wish you made an effort, but you never really tried to
it feels like my whole f**kin life i've been lied to
if your not sure were i'm going with this, here let me guide you
I don’t f**kin hate you dad, I despise you
whenever I think about you it just makes me angry
you’ve never gave a sh*t about your kids or family
I’ll keep it simple so you can understand me
your no dad to me, so from now on I’ll just call you Andy
As my thoughts get deeper, my mood starts to worsen
I look up to the sky n pray to god that you’re hurtin’
It’s crazy how ya can have so much hate for one person
If I ever have kids I’ll try a lot harder than you! That’s for certain
You've always put yourself first, over your kids - your daughter
If you were dying of thirst, id f**kin pi*s in your water
I hate the fact that you don’t care one bit
I hate no matter how hard things get, you always quit
Don’t ever say we were close, cos we f**kin weren’t t*t
Oh and the birthday card you sent me in the post, I burnt it
a*se h*le, pri*k, f**kin di*kfaced c*nt
I’ve wrote so much sh*t about you my pencils blunt
I’m not being harsh I’m just being upfront
I’ll put my fist in your glass if you ask for a 'glass of punch'
n watch you drink it, n smile as I hear your teeth crunch
it was sh*t to have you in my life while it lasted, thanks a bunch
I thought you liked it when we came to visit, but you never did
I worked out what you were like since the start, I was a clever kid
You just always ran away from all the problems, however big
& blanked us out your life like a coward n forever hid
You’re just a lame excuse for a father, someone I once called dad
die? I think id rather, than have you in my life!... bad?
I thought you’d try harder, but you never n infact I’m glad
I don’t need you, I’m smarter, none of this sh*t will make me sad
You've never picked me up once, whenever I fell
You've never tried to help me when I wasn’t doing well
always made yourself scarce whenever I needed ‘help’
So minus the ‘p’ and you can go to hel (hell)