Hi trash boy, the rain didn't stop me to come to visit you in your dump.

It's a pleasure to see that you are cold, wear rags and stay among the litter.

I'm here to give you some gifts: first of all you must open your mouth to receive my spit, then you'll be crushed with my car and feet.

Since my soles are dirty, you must worship and clean them perfectly!

If you are a good trash boy, I'll give some jerk off instruction, but hurry up to come; it's starting raining and I wanna get away from this fucking place!