sprinkle it on coffee like a flesh-eating virus
like that perfect day, i will let you down
I'm your mother's best blow-job; I'm the cum in her eye
let's ride the white horse into the sky
a hole was put in the paper
the white rabbit said go ahead and take her
in a stone cold stare, you knew he didn't care
violation, vagary, pugnacity and hostility
eventually she stopped and just let it be
should i toss her in a dumpster
or should i keep her for free?
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