Bye bye

I have lover
His always lour
And no matter
How harder
I call him louder
He never answer
Never wonder
Never blander
With my all Weller

I handle him nicer
But he a miner
He has no feeler
No feeling better
He always bleater
He never were one of
My perfect gender

I wish he never smash me, clash me
And push me
And over that
He had lash me
To his lower bunches

I never
Play with him
Never false him
Never deceiving him
And severing his heart
Why he severs main
And kill my time
Now I say
Bye bye
Our love as mite nit
And I want it to be now blunting.