Englishmen.
- Rachael Rose
- Jan 11
- 1 min read
Updated: Jan 15
I don’t want an Englishman.
You lot did Me dirty
Took My life
Took My flesh
Sick in the head
Screaming 50/50
Fuck off
Leave Me alone
Mummy’s boys
Still being Breastfed
Can’t stand on Your own
Pathetic
Losers
You ain’t
Got no
Back
Bone
I don’t want an Englishman
You lot give Me the ick
Small dick
Energy
Mate, why are You triggered?
Claim to be straight
But women You hate
Rape
Kill
Beat
Cheat
Demanding respect
Repeat repeat repeat
I don’t want an Englishman
You lot are weak
The system got You by the bollocks
But Your Too blind to see
Go look in the mirror Sweetie
You’re putting Your ancestors to shame
Unless more of You actually are
Just really fucking gay
In which case
Own it Queen
Come out to play
Lavender Marriages
Pink Pyjamas
Face masks, spas
Singing Kum-by-ah
I don’t want an Englishman
I want a Man from a different land
A Man who’s want a Woman
Not a slave to His demands
The One who believes in romance
Intelligence is a must
It can’t be just Me that thinks
These Englishmen seem
Thick as fk
What are you lot doing?
Like what the actual fuck
A sea a wash with losers
Not a winner in sight
I’m going over seas fellas
Joining a different tribe
Yo
Englishmen
You broke My heart
And broke My soul
Go run to Mummy Little boys
Because I ain’t got time
For another
English
Fool.



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