Burns poem

[FATPIPE]

Wee sleekit creepy hun beasty, soon tae hae 5 stars removed from thy breesty....
ye took yer chance and skipped yer taxes,
Noo HMRC huv yer baws in vices!
Yer gaffer's skint, the larder's bare,
there's hee haw in the bank anymare.
... There's nae point greetin or askin fur help as the tims will surely issue a skelp.
They big rid waws ootside yer grund, will soon get selt tae feed the fund.
Soon hunners eh huns wull hae nae team...
and the whole eh glesga wull soon be green.
So when ye eat yer haggis the night, spare a thoat fur the blues so shite.
An raise yer gless please everyone....fur Burns the one an only .......
TOMMY BURNS

HAIL HAIL !!!!!

[Hh7]

Haha, very good Fatpipe!