Behold:
The fold, the crotch-watching club
w/ juices for a truce
Penetrate to liberate
Masturbate w/ self, for self, by self. The doors all locked and all windows closed.
Drunken liars scream
Junkies dream as I seemed to be
These devout ninjas never fail, the failure is thine
Feel pale and hail, hail the assassin
Fallen as a refugee
Famously naked...action, addict, addicted. Contriver.
They pissed and missed the truth
Hazardous facts makes all wants pitiful.
Barbarian sluts.
Life for him is not a pretty little ditty.
His silver silhouette, colour is bland, of dust and sand.
He seeks his pardon, decides to devote his tiny mass.
So one last suck, you super sized silicone fuck
i refuse to be out of luck
And I jest not on such a deliberation.
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