Taunt The Person Above You

You're a rotter, OPA.
You're the king of sinful sots.
Your heart's a dead tomato splotched
With moldy purple spots, OPA
 
One has to assume that neither of my 'friends' who are posting in this thread have the mental capacity to commit to insults greater than toilet humour or comments on my ability to write and/or think.

Perhaps if the gentlemen could go back to school and try again, the world would be a better place?
 
Your soul is an apalling dump heap overflowing
with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable
rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.
 
I doubt that either of you have the ability to think your way out of a bubble, much less taunt anyone.
 
You nauseate me, OPA
With a nauseaus super-naus.
You're a crooked jerky jockey
And you drive a crooked hoss, OPA
 
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