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Jack and Jill went up the hill, Jack died on ***** and Jill on pills. Mary lost her little lamb but she just don’t give a **** Little Boy Blue blows a new horn, he’s the star of animal **** Humpty’s crack was caused by bad smack, and Little Bo Peep finally murdered those sheep. Old Mother Hubbard sells shrooms from her cupboard and Mother Goose used to be called Lady Loose. Old King Cole like to smoke pole, while Little Miss Muffet licked **** on her tuffet. All the kings horses banged all the kings men, then headed to the Caterpillar’s ***** den. The Pied Piper dropped E in the village well and danced all those children to techno hell. These fairy tales I’ve tainted, they’re twisted and sick. So read it again and hide it away quick! Mom and Daddy will yell, this isn’t ok, but I’ve painted the truth at the end of the day. Life isn’t all sunshine and roses and smiles. Sometimes it’s darkness, loose women and their wiles. I’ve just told the truth my dear little friend, I hope you enjoyed it but this is The End…
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Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 3:44 PM UTC
A Dark Nursery Rhyme
Jack and Jill went up the hill, Jack died on ***** and Jill on pills. Mary lost her little lamb but she just don’t give a **** Little Boy Blue blows a new horn, he’s the star of animal **** Humpty’s crack was caused by bad smack, and Little Bo Peep finally murdered those sheep. Old Mother Hubbard sells shrooms from her cupboard and Mother Goose used to be called Lady Loose. Old King Cole like to smoke pole, while Little Miss Muffet licked **** on her tuffet. All the kings horses banged all the kings men, then headed to the Caterpillar’s ***** den. The Pied Piper dropped E in the village well and danced all those children to techno hell. These fairy tales I’ve tainted, they’re twisted and sick. So read it again and hide it away quick! Mom and Daddy will yell, this isn’t ok, but I’ve painted the truth at the end of the day. Life isn’t all sunshine and roses and smiles. Sometimes it’s darkness, loose women and their wiles. I’ve just told the truth my dear little friend, I hope you enjoyed it but this is The End…
Just a twisted version of fairy tales
sammy-courtnage
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Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 3:44 PM UTC
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