Semi-colons I shall abuse for you.
Parentheses I shall lose for you.
Correct me like you know you want to.
Repossess my nouns.
Cover me with red ink.
Slap my words around.
Infinitives I shall split for you.
Apostrophes I shall omit for you.
The mistakes I make are just for you,
Each greased up grammar slip.
Let me feel the hardness of your edit,
Your disapproving nib.
Participles will be dangled,
Accents wrongly angled.
So lay me like a transitive verb.
Drip your ink upon my blotter.
Bore me rigid with your rules.
Fix me good and proper.