Ode To A Man I hate

I cant deny that I have felt,
Dejected as of late.
The root of this lies with my boss,
A man I truly hate.

His nature is to yell at me,
To threaten and complain.
I pray I find the strength to put,
A bullet through his brain.

I hate his voice, I hate his face,
I hate it when he calls.
Id like to pluck his eyes right out,
And chop off both his balls.

I'd like to slash his f***ing throat,
And shoot him in the head.
My world would be a better place,
If only he were dead.

To douse the cunt with kerosene,
And set his corpse alight.
I'd likely never do these things,
But then again I might.

My soul is filled with such disgust,
Of anger and of rage.
It's all that I can feel these days,
He's trapped me in a cage.