Poem by doktordoom
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The following is a poem by incels.co user doktordoom
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"Dear female lurking here
I wish you were near
So you could hear
My plights and pain
I just want to be sane
I'm lost in a loop
My quest for love is nearly through
Still no luck
i'd rather lay down and rot
mr chad lurking here
every time you steal a girl
an incel is birthed
that would rather not be on earth
every time you slay a prime slag
think about the beta and incel lads!
if you see a incel
dont treat him like slime
were all cool guys!"
—doktordoom