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Nov 2013
My foul mouth get's me in trouble
for when I recant a tale
there is always a runt
or a flocking whale
and they look at me
saying no way dude, and wow

Oh ******* I am in trouble again
I should not swear and keep it within
but shame on my nasty mouth
it's naughty but hot for kissing
so look into my eyes
as I **** you into oblivion


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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