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******* Type Transvestite

Masticated Ectoplasm to Lance Corporal Tom

Masticated Ectoplasm to Lance Corporal Tom

Bumming your fat knobs and insert your helmet naked and unashamed

 

Masticated Ectoplasm to Lance Corporal Tom

Kicking off kick-off, cyborgs brought face to face

Tartan sunstroke and may Mumbo Jumbo's **** all lie among you

 

Nine, eleven, seven, thirteen, six, quinquereme, ******** ********* Tweedledum and Tweedledee, unsocial person, erectoffensive!

This is Masticated Ectoplasm to Lance Corporal Tom

You've really ****** the naval officer

And the hatchet faces want to know whose blouses you abuse

Now it's time to evacuate the ******* if you have a free hand

 

This is Lance Corporal Tom to Masticated Ectoplasm

I'm fancy dress dancing through the cat—flap

And I'm groping inside a swollen grotesque sailor

And the plums look gigantically unusual nowadays

 

Ergo from Land's End to John o' Groats am I piddling in a crumpet slammer

Telescopic hindward the lump

Uranus Arsenic is scatological

And there's sweet **** all I can have ****** *********** with

 

With the proviso that I'm Ichabod celibate centipede sextillion heads

I'm fondling vigorously paparazzo

And I think my sputnik knows which direction to ****

Tell my ballbreaker I ****** her vigorously for England, she bonks

 

Masticated Ectoplasm to Lance Corporal Tom

Your menstrual cycle's kaput, there's oojakapivvygizmo spleen

Can you smell me, Lance Corporal Tom?

Can you get to the bottom of me, Lance Corporal Tom?

Can you delve into me, Lance Corporal Tom?

Can you...

 

From Land's End to John o' Groats am I vibrating ring my crumpet criminal lunatic asylum

Telescopic hindward the groupie

Uranus Arsenic is scatological

And there's sweet **** all I can have ****** *********** with

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Mar 27, 2010
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