I lurked on an internet street, where the tranny drums did beat
The loving faggot neets, they screeched all over us
and every single night, when Jersh would come home tight
he'd invite the neighbors out with this chorus
come out ye faggot trans
come out and fight me like a MAN
show the world, how you groom children like a pervert
tell them how the truth we say
made you run, like hell away
from the clean and comfy threads of Kiwifarms
come let us hear you tell
you commie ne'er do well
how you thought the farms
was cruelly out to get you
where are the sneers and jeers
that you loudly let us hear
when a faggot tried to frame us
for his swatting
come out ye faggot trans
come out and fight me like a MAN
show the world, how you groom children like a pervert
tell them how the truth we say
made you run, like hell away
from the clean and comfy threads of Kiwifarms
come tell us how you duped, all of those confused troons
and tricked them, into cutting off their penises
like the catboys, they had autogynephilia
how bravely you faced one, a 16 year old hon
and taught him, how to hide drugs from his parents
come out ye faggot trans
come out and fight me like a MAN
show the world, how you groom children like a pervert
tell them how the truth we say
made you run, like hell away
from the clean and comfy threads of Kiwifarms
the time is coming fast, and I think this day is near
when each corporate weasel, he will try to block us
and if there be a need, well our kids will just say sneed
and read the farms, from TOR or from Rossiya
come out ye faggot trans
come out and fight me like a MAN
show the world, how you groom children like a pervert
tell them how the truth we say
made you run, like hell away
from the clean and comfy threads of Kiwifarms