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NineteenThe likes of you I can't describe, / Yet I love to eat between your thighs. / The melody you spake to me

@martin-narrod14

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Monte Python's Penis SongIsn't it awfully nice to have a penis? / Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong? / It's swell to have a stiffy.

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Boobies!!!I love boobs, big and small, I love boobs, best of all. / I think boobs are lots of fun, I think boobs are number one. / I think boobs are really neat, they make me want to beat my meat.

@timBIGDrussel28

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Knives and Saccharinethe sun is a done / bun hon'. / worry now,

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Carnivorous Cock. / Cock / Carnivor

@TheGoodPussy21

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UntitledFloating with a neon cross / I plug your neon holes. / I gross our incomes both

@martin-narrod6

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I put my cock in a dirty bag.As I enter the arena and the blood sport begins; / I gaze around the room, at the fighting cocks, all dressed in battle trim. / Angry eyes telling tails, chests puffed out,

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cock-up. / cock-up / cock-up cock

@TheGoodPussy18

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The Holy OnesThe Holy Ones / I want to shove socks in my pants, so it looks like I have one of those Italian-line painting dicks. I want to do it when I go to the grocery store so fourteen-year olds and thirty-year olds alike stare at my junk as it fills the stitches of my pelvic arena, I want to make eye contact with mothers and grandmothers, brothers and dads as they shift uncomfortably in those handicap battery powered carts that are reserved for the handicapped but are often only used by the near-morbidly obese, near because they’re not quite dead yet, morbid because they can’t help but imagining my dick sliding past their tongue and what it feels like as the tip pushes past their uvula and they gasp for air through their nose because they’ve never had a dick like this in their mouth before. This would be my porn dick. This would have me making lists of adult film star names for film star jobs I’d never take because I’d be busy making lists of phone numbers, the college girls I’d have my pick of fucking, and the mothers and grandmothers who I’d be happily turning away from while I select my own organic radishes from the produce department at the specialty market on Vine. This dick is better than a rolled up wrapped stack of hundreds or the leather jacket I had in high school, it’d be better than when I walked down Michigan Ave in Umbro Valentino donning a Parisian accent, I can see me having to buy new briefs just to make room for this dick. And my own dick getting jealous of the girth I’d be faking it’d swell up, and in the middle of ordering my four-pump Vanilla Almond milk Latte from Starbucks my gray wool socks would fall to the floor, and up from the band of my Acne Jeans would bulge the tip, just the tip, like she said when I was in college, or just the tip like I said when I just needed to feel something other than how emotionally wrecked you made me feel when you told me not to touch you anymore. You fucked me up righteously. And still, 380 women later, I’m fucked up and I don’t have a single pair of socks to wear

@martin-narrod30

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Ode to the PenisOne's unschooled tool / Should not rule / The behavior of its owner.

@francie-lynch9

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HandjobShe squeezed his penis / And wasn't it fun / To make that 8 inch penis

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Cock PruningI convinced a man he could prune his own cock. / That if he spliced it just so, / two little pink shafts would sprout in it's place.

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Cock Guns Kill KidsCrush cut fuck flip / Cock guns kill kids / Sharp knife dig into the blood honey spread thick

@SeismicNought20

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Find what you love and let it kill youChinaski whispers to me / "Never try, never try" / I'm hanging limp on these words,

@Listerineyedrops14

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ClamJam: "Party is to Pussy"(aka "Track 3")As fridge-rator to beer in the head between the ears adorned with flashy widgets with which to trap the hoes he hopes that he can pull into his poles. His gravity whips wide so hands find and feel up erthing that gots the tail, he wants to rail so hands out he walks and tilts to one side and back holding his glass. Two fingers limp around the rim, dipping his fingertips into the juice like he wants to dip into you, pinkies as he holds your head forcing you to suck like you want his come as much as he wants to come. Then when done zips up, runs out, "bitch sayonara", switch rerun mode without emotion. He floatin. He floatin. He gloatin. / Head on the couch back making tired, one eye open scoping everyone's glow as they move, when up he comes sittin in my face, spittin what he thinks I want him to say, I'm like, "Damn, guy control that tongue, you spray like that always I'm afraid I won't take that wild dick, as tool is to you as to yo prick." Right fucking pissed spittin harder in the lean up perhaps the lead up to fist flung to react. "Man you too loose, I gotta tell you, I've got just what you do." "Your uh tranny?" Man watch ya flavor of language, I got just enough testes left to get hard and stomp you, heel first in boots bought to stomp, pre-emptive to deal with the bullwhip effect where first you droolin to fuck me, then retract like a bowstring because my pussy resembles a cock. "What you want, bitch? You wan suck this shit for real?" (For real?) He floatin. He floatin. He floatin the room, he ghosting. / Lick my lips, cept it's not a tongue. For this purpose it's strobe lights, in light show, and like snow, black and white between sheets of plastic TV screen on get settled into my flow, rip back and forth like prongs on a fork on your asshole blindfolded and scolded right angle, bent like an L-shape repenting for rape by taking the raping, flash cards, held up on headboards, trying to teach you metrics and standards lacking in you to tune you into the lifestream, no empathy and no tact to show, remember this hell well while you sail through life preying, I'm praying and making marks in meat coats. But he floatin. He floatin. He gloatin.

@shychaospatrol32

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HandShe resembles a make believe song / As if my sorrow for the staircases / Of the ocean

@luis-mdahuar14

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Gobble Gobble Gobble. / Gobble / Gobble Gobb

@TheGoodPussy22

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Blatant LiesBaby, you're a liar! / You told me that it was real, / I thought real was forever,

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Ode to EgbertEgbert: my best friend / What secrets do you hide / In the glowing warmth of your orb?

@Michael-Cassio22

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Oh FuckOh Fuck / I'm out of luck / This really sucks

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