Complaint / Review
Pik a pup
Sick Baby

I'm in heaven and I watch you
Selling sick dogs to others too

My pain and suffering came to an end
Don't cry for me or pretend to be my friend

When I was sick
You didn't give a lick

I watch my mama cry
I see the other sick dogs you sell die

They're special too (furballs of pleasure)
Filled with love and each one, a treasure

They live in your filth sick and unloved
I see all this and more above

I see the sick hundreds born
And when they die, nobody mourns

Because of you the world seems just a little older
The wind blows a little colder

My name is Guinness and I don't have a mean none in my body
I need to make sure this doesn't happen again to anybody

In Loving Memory of Guinness Stout. He is love.