In less than a week over a thousand we've hit It appears Churak's Halfway House was not full of shit In spite of his gif we still stick around Even though it looks like a fat sick idiotic stupid clown We insult and jab but all in good fun Over and over we start again with the sun I write this poem you see Because it's now a habit with thee It started in Jailhouse all innocent like To bad it came back just like riding a bike