Satan's funky herbstinking up my hands and mouthCilantro must die!
Oh to see the daywhen I will never have to worryIs it in my dish?
Cilantro, roachesand cigarettes. Three things thatreally need to go.
Oh evil green herbThe bain of my existenceHow I hate thee so
It seems innocentSitting on the market shelfThen I get a whif
How hard can it befor my server to comply?NO CILANTRO PLEASE!
One hungover mornI threw up in the shower...corriander soap
A dirt laden floorWould be preferable to lickThan this putrid shit
All alone. My familythey proclaim their love. Not meI hate the smell too
Give Earth enema -simply insert tube intofield of cilantro
Lick fur of wet dogonly then, you too will knowTrue cilantro taste
O vile substance,Your evil neverendingWoe, the end of days.
sneaky non parsleymasquerade in parsley dresstrickery so vile
Mexican food yumWait! What's so fowl on my tongue?even cheese destroyed!
Nah ah ah ah ahAh ah ah ah ah ah sty.Cilantro. Nasty.
better would be tohave eye gouged with a piece ofglass, cilantro blind
Fondue so lovelyWait, a bitter blow to tongueA great meal ruined
The green enemyThe herb so vile so evilRuins all dishes
I Do Not Like ItSam I Am - no fan no fanOf that cilantro
verdant enemylurking in soupy reposestriking the naive
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