Berate, Chastizer!

I ate the taller
I bate the master
irate, the smaller
I'm late, but faster.
I hate the squalor
I grate the cheddar
I ate what's under:
my mate would holler
"Berate, Chastizer!"
Checkmate! I wonder...
Cut tape, another
hater turned to lover
Great perm, my lover
ate sperm, I'd rather
be worm than maggot
I squirm with magic
We yearn the tragic
return to ashes
we burn the stash
to re-learn the past.

latif learned; how to rhyme