my codpiece has mobbed the boundaries of good taste
and pickled the tail on the mule of my magnificent waste
and i've coughed up a dime of your tripe in my damage
so leave me the methadone and please please please
manage.
here. hand This to your ludicrous drool.
pool the view from your ***
into the solid miasma
of your shameful
truth.
give back the cancerous hustle
of our demented clutch !
and much be the flowers
that curse
you
for lying, waaaaaaay to ******* much.
Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 8:44 PM UTC
my codpiece has mobbed the boundaries of good taste
and pickled the tail on the mule of my magnificent waste
and i've coughed up a dime of your tripe in my damage
so leave me the methadone and please please please
manage.
here. hand This to your ludicrous drool.
pool the view from your ***
into the solid miasma
of your shameful
truth.
give back the cancerous hustle
of our demented clutch !
and much be the flowers
that curse
you
for lying, waaaaaaay to ******* much.
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