You're kidding, right?

[Cath]

This is a garbage poem which I wrote following all the flames the French are throwing on the Portgual.

To my dear little hypocrites.
I can't bear your presence,
You make me sick of your arrogance.
You talk, but with a mouth full of shits.

You're motto is: Equality, Fraternity and Liberty.
And yet you're one of the most racist people.
You're mad about ONE fault, but you can see,
Yours. You look like a pig, you just need an apple.

You said it' sun fair, but you were so biased.
You said they suck, but you can't swallow.
So, go back to your sorrow.
So, go back as your cried.

You said filthy nigger,
You've got a team of black men.
You said cheater,
And yet you cheated more than them.

If I was siding with the Portugal, it's because you've beaten a good team in dishonorable ways, and I was hoping for this beautiful country of Portugal to put you down. It would have been Portugal-Germany in final, but since you're the organisator, you wouldn't want to not be in final, right?
You have won that match without honor and tell that the Portuguese are honor less? Don't make me puke.