| 4 entries | | |  | | | | untitled | wrote | | I WAS ERE BUT NOW IM NOT
I WAS ERE SMOKING POT
KISSIN DA LADS
AN FUCKIN AROUND
DONT FORGET I OWN DIS GROUND | | | | | untitled | wrote | | YO MAMMA
. UR MAMMA IS SO NASTY SHE POURS SALT DOWN ER PANTS TO KEEP HER CRABS FRESH
. UR MAMMA IS SO POOR SHE CANT AFFORD TO PAY ATTENTOIN
. UR MAMMA IS SO POUR SHE ATE CEREAL WITH A FORK TO SAVE MILK
UR MUM IS SO HAIRY SHE NEARLY DIED OF RUB BURN WHEN SHE WAS BABY
UR MAMMA IS SO WRINKLEY SHE HAD TO SCREW HER HAT ON
UR MAMMA,S BREATH IS SO BAD WHEN SHE YAWNS HER TEETH DUCK
UR MAMMA TEETH ARE SO ROTTEN WHEN SHE SMILES ER TEETH LOOK LIKE DICE | | | | | untitled | wrote | | I WAS ERE BUT NOW IM NOT
I WAS ERE SMOKING POT
KISSIN DA LADS
AN FUCKIN AROUND
DONT FORGET I OWN DIS GROUND | | | | | MY POEM | wrote | | I WANNA BE A SKUPER DIVER
I WANNA DO A 69ER WITCH IS DA MAN DAT I LOVE BEST
MANY TIME I SUCKED HIM BREAST
FUCKED HIM LYIN FUCKIN HIM STANDING
IF I HAD WINGS ID FUCK HIM FLYIN NOW HES IS DEAD I HAVENT FORGOTTEN IL DIG HIM UP AND FUCK HIM ROTTEN | | | | | 4 entries | | |
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