Snivel Lits Do Snivel Off Poem by James McLain

i dripp things when you
make me cry
i am dripping now, why?
so i talk to much you never
offered me a cup of your
coffee.
some times your left overs
just drivel me to the point
i just want to snivel all over
you to but i don't i just chug.
you in the foreign countries
yes Russia cold vodka you
snivel all the time even when
it's not cold you drink vodka.
yes others to you women girls
talk to me make me hurt rush
off to write your good will it's
welfare mission like i have no
feelings if they are not reported
when you tell me to check in or
else you abuse me some more.
you, you say- you are in the red
crost busting me up just to hear
me snivel to you big bad you are.
my snivel lits do snivel off when
you are mean crass and then.
what will you do to me next? ....