September 14, 2008

Dont grow a Moustache

yeah
lose it to the music
break chorus
and four us
bit of a stretch
you lecherous deamon
covered in seemen
covered in cum




just about
all that i could have
unhave
behave
shave
down there
you know
in your
no no
place
it gently
on the
pedestal
and step back
far enough
to see the frame
and gain the
essence
of success
is joy




chosen
one
two many a time
and three
throughout the year
i fear four
will ignore five
and become six
then seven
eight
nine
will save you
with ten






eat shit
dick head
suck a red
breast
infested
with lust
i must discuss
digust
my rust
ridden
throat slitten
knife
is now in your asshole
so tender and tight
butt
bleading
is becoming more easy
so soon

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