yea dude i heard a similar version of the theacher must die poems, im almost positive ive heard that one before...its not very nice to lie...
thatone420kid Reviewed by thatone420kid on . bad ass poems i went up the mountain all covered in mud i saw my poor teacher all covered in blood a axe in the stomach an knift though her head i couldnt believe my poor techer was dead i went to her funeral i went to her grave some people threw flowers and i shot a grenade and jus to be sure she was dead i took a bazooka and blew off her god damn head Rating: 5