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A poem made of Halloween drinks |
lizco252 has an Alien Secretion oozing from her Brain Hemorrhage, oozing from her brain. It changes color After Dark like a chameleon Like a Red Zombie, a Black Widow, a Blue Voodoo, a Bloody Brew just for you, it’ll turn into any color but champagne. Katya the Poet Hide your peter ‘cos her Devil’s Kiss is like a real Snake Bite Her Wreath of Barbs will suck the Devil’s Poison Ooo! Ah! Ooo! Ah! Ooo! Ahhh…now that’s just right. Acme A Creepy Crawler from way, way back. Her Vampire Blood runs thick as mud And she’s a Corpse Reviver in the sack. Ravenwand, Rising Star! She shaves her big Moontini and her Jack O’Tini’s look real fine. And as for me, well, when I fart, I Ignus Fatuus which is just like Death by Fire And even though my balls hang low, they are still something to admire. |