abortion is cancelled

You can’t deprive the incels of a chad

If you take away their Internet, they kill

If you teach them how to fish, they’ll start a cult

If you talk to them too much, sometimes you die

If you cross the street, he’ll sing at you for free

If you don’t, he’ll offer what you can't refuse

If you stay inside, they win; the streets are theirs

If they stay inside, you lose:

abortion’s cancelled