two things went through my mind.2
one, maybe I should forgive him at last,3
two, turn around I'm gonna kick your arse.4
It probably wasn't healthy picking the second,5
but what do I care, he's a jerk,6
I should really go beserk.7
I laughed as he cried on the ground,8
I can sleep now, quiet and sound9
My therapist said, 'Why did you do it?'10
I looked at him and said 'screw it, screw him'11
he's the one who did the sin, 12
He's also the one who was smashed over the head,
with my kitchen bin.13
Courtesy of Ikea for supplying it
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Adding your comment:
Only error I spotted was that you spelt quiet wrong. 
