Electrified Spikes That Stick Out Your Head
Electrified spikes that stick out your head
Your first family, your second, your wife
Will sear you with pain until you are dead
Bringing you unbearable tortured strife
You could start now to seek a solution
As you enter your eighth decade on Earth
There is still time to make restitution
Still time in life to find real Joy and Mirth
But I know for you Pain's an addiction
For you there is no life without Sorrow
To others you'll remain an affliction
A leech, bloodsucker, their Joy to borrow
    Convert now your drama to comedy!
    (Or you and yours will end in tragedy.)
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