To think that they would speak of desires and wants so soon, want shall bring disappointment, disappointment will only bring sadness. I've come to this wretched place to speak of a beautiful end for the each of us. Disgusting parasites leech the middle and beginning so ferociously that the end is only going to crash and tumble.
Take time with what is going to take place throughout this burdensome story, or your end will be atrocious.
It’s eleven a.m.
I’m in yesterday’s slip
And I awake to the sound of the dog licking his lips
He’s in the room
At the edge of the bed
With an unobstructed view of my delectable head
I follow his stare
Which travels down my hips
His stomach churns and his saliva drips
Suffice it to say
If he's not swiftly fed
Yours truly here will soon be dead
The cat was sitting there licking his balls .
He stops suddenly and looks at me , like for seconds . Then he seems to say , "What? It can happen ."
Then all the boys there are wishing they could lick their balls and they wouldn't have to fool with women . It' a good thing their fathers couldn't .
Mary comes in wearing shorts that shows her clit and a t-shirt so tight her nipples stick way out . Mary had big nipples , the kind a baby could find on any dark night (or horny boyfriend)
Tonight Mary had neither and she was looking for a download from anyone . Uploads would do too . Mary liked to be on top of her game .
It's an aging, raging super nova fireball of fury.
There's a breeding, feeding, big nasty dragon inside of me.
It's flowing, growing, lickety-split on the double.
I'm requesting, professing, that you give it the boot or obtain the trouble.
You're pushing, smushing, carelessly handling the buttons to keep it cool.
I warned you.
You fucking fool.
Dedicated to anyone that has lost their temper trying to contain it.
the ghost of
they sure were
big fat bus
something needs to be done
pondered the big
with the BIG fat Yellow Bootay...