The poison drips from your pen
On to the lovely moleskin notebook
You bought from WH Smiths
For £9.95
This will teach your enemies
To mock you
You say to yourself
As more poison seeps
On to the narrow lined
Paper
You are convinced of Your
Cause and no opposition
Can be considered
They will have to think
Like you
That is the right way to think
There is only one way
Only one road
Your road
Your poison highway
Destination
Pestilence
