Before he grew to be the ugly adult he is,

Ed Kostro was born with a long tail,

Now I know that he will reciprocate without fail,

Calling me worse or telling you all I grew up from a snail…J

You be the judge, of the picture above,

Only something a Ma like ours could love,

Someday I know for a fact, off a cliff he will of me shove,

But until that time, I get to play,

Because old brother Ed is again away…J

So don’t hold back your judgment,

Because no matter how much I will always him torment,

I will NEVER no matter what Ma wants, repent,

But I will not relate to you, out of kindness, of Ed’s putrid scent…J