Nasty vile weedCilantro wrecked my dinnerThought it was parsley
Cilantro hates me.Covering my teeth like moss.Second date, yeah right.~J. Martin
Cilantro makes me sick.Cilantro makes me cry.Why do I do this to myself?
still monsters and men,though they try twice as they might,cast no such evil.
No evil please inthe age of Aquarius.Die, cilantro, die!
Once upon a time,I ate some raw cilantro.I said, "This stuff sucks!"
Eradicate itfrom your food and from your lifeyour toilet thanks you
Shitty CilantroYou taste like old dying goatWhy did God make you?
Cilantro Shocks Me! Like aluminium, harsh.Tin tears on my tongue.
Egg salad sandwichOne bite - the enemy's hereMaiming my tastebuds
Even but one flakeIn my otherwise tastyTaco makes me hurl
..eggs, salt, cilantroWhat? Why would a recipeAdd something so grose?
Palmolive or JoyPour it all over your food.Thus is cilantro.
Foul soap fills my mouth,Indian, Mexican foodOtherwise tastes good.
fetid corpse, you weeddefacating on my foodthe flavor of death
If there is a hell,Then I think my mouth found it.Forsaken Am I.
Oh, how I hate theeWretched pile of nastinessMake me want to puke
These Leaves IngestedWith Haste From a Great HungerFrom Which I Recoil
Oh! Disappointment!The wonderful dinner... likerot with this leaf.
They don't understandthey attack me by serving their putrid favorite
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