to whom it may concern:
it was love at first site
the minute i saw you
i wanted to melt
like a slug
getting salt poured upon his soul
for it was you
who cut my britches off
and told me to suck my own dick
kill myself
and heal my repressed faggotry
for it was you
who showed me the gates of mordor
and you who i sew the reaping for
please
god bless america
and god bless the generals
i can so no more for my love will bear no fruit
by the stars and the moon
i retreat
Sincerely,
(you)