Jan 2014
In a fit of religious anger
I killed all the worlds fish
...also I left you several voicemails.
This isn't the time or place to discuss post mortem erectile dysfunction but I do have a few minutes to stop and chat, about how your getting old, full of mold or how your *** is getting fat. I haven't the time I haven't the will ,to indulge you till you've had your fill. I see no reason shape or rhyme why I should have to sit and define , the way your hair sways or the way your grandma hates the gays. I wish I could indulge for you but you see my time is almost through. And when all is said and done you've past the line ,your the last to run.
I killed all the worlds fish
...also I left you several voicemails.
This isn't the time or place to discuss post mortem erectile dysfunction but I do have a few minutes to stop and chat, about how your getting old, full of mold or how your *** is getting fat. I haven't the time I haven't the will ,to indulge you till you've had your fill. I see no reason shape or rhyme why I should have to sit and define , the way your hair sways or the way your grandma hates the gays. I wish I could indulge for you but you see my time is almost through. And when all is said and done you've past the line ,your the last to run.
