What’s in that v you ask? Maybe a vagina or a vampire…that’s on fire since my finger feels like I stuck it in Godzilla’s ass while he got a head job from a volcano…why you ask? Out of a common and reinforced need for human decency and reluctance to resuscitate old wounds like Mum Ra in that porno with your aunt Cindy…...
Well I don’t know tha fuck I look like a doctor? And what kind of doctor would come here and write things like this? That would be like a hypocrite taking the Hippocratic Oath just because he was a democrat from New Jersey that relocated to Kansas to avoid sexual battery charges.
But I obsess…or was that digress, infest and just plain digest everything you say every fucking day like a diarrhea milkshake in the palm of the clans hand…I’m a big dog in this long shot like my names art. See you never know what kinda shit will show when you buy the new Eminem album and he tells ya its ok to repeat the same shit thirteen times you did in the last fifteen years while shooting heroin and choking your dick off to chuck Norris death scene in enter the dragon? Was that even a question or an answer or are you just another naked nun looking for a spiked drink and dildo lunch?
I guess I’m on too much of a role and that v I snatched ya with? It’s not the gynecological type just the psychological hype since this Is the new volume for a new year…which you get to celebrate with me no matter the consequence…since this shit will outlive the tasteful author that shit it and the internet that rent it….like a roach motel out of order bathroom sign or a burning cross on the road to the million man march this shit is real and its out to cop a feel like a religious outbreak on donkey Kong isle.
So bend over and shoot in…or out whichever way you aim your hoes….and use the blue pill cause this shits enough to make any rapist limp. And when I cock block I shoot stock out like apple in eighty and build bricks a thousand Mexicans couldn’t bring down, so get on with it and put two and two together since it aint cheating if you just decide to become swingers……..
Until next time children, listen to thrash metal and drink brown liquor till you pass out in the front seat near deceased, and quite possibly very diseased….I promise I wont tell anyone where you got the needle.
But I obsess…or was that digress, infest and just plain digest everything you say every fucking day like a diarrhea milkshake in the palm of the clans hand…I’m a big dog in this long shot like my names art. See you never know what kinda shit will show when you buy the new Eminem album and he tells ya its ok to repeat the same shit thirteen times you did in the last fifteen years while shooting heroin and choking your dick off to chuck Norris death scene in enter the dragon? Was that even a question or an answer or are you just another naked nun looking for a spiked drink and dildo lunch?
I guess I’m on too much of a role and that v I snatched ya with? It’s not the gynecological type just the psychological hype since this Is the new volume for a new year…which you get to celebrate with me no matter the consequence…since this shit will outlive the tasteful author that shit it and the internet that rent it….like a roach motel out of order bathroom sign or a burning cross on the road to the million man march this shit is real and its out to cop a feel like a religious outbreak on donkey Kong isle.
So bend over and shoot in…or out whichever way you aim your hoes….and use the blue pill cause this shits enough to make any rapist limp. And when I cock block I shoot stock out like apple in eighty and build bricks a thousand Mexicans couldn’t bring down, so get on with it and put two and two together since it aint cheating if you just decide to become swingers……..
Until next time children, listen to thrash metal and drink brown liquor till you pass out in the front seat near deceased, and quite possibly very diseased….I promise I wont tell anyone where you got the needle.
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