Smashed mango, give it to me, like a smoothies. Down and drop, because it's so hot. Take it all, knwon to drug people--without druggin' people. It is like that, tap n tap n tap n tap, in the most respectful sense. Immense things tilt my vision, I don't even know what I be whippin'. Which one? This one and that one. At the same time?
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Dear, Hoe. I know. Distrubing as can be.
Take Her: Dent me, cause you never have spent me. Diamond lips, diamond grip--how could I escape or say no to ths--the overtake--overtakers, best not be fakers--All you gotta do now is bake--n now try not to wake her--so you can take her dwon--give her a headress--AND--of course make sure she says yes, yes, oh yes! Please!
Jiggle/Hollering Austrian Prostitute Makes Direct Advance Towards My "Father": Jiggle a ding-dong to her favorite song. Hi ho silver patterns to guide us all by the night sky. Whoa cool, we say. We're only here to play. Day flips night or night flips day. Whoa cool, bat-parrots, just want to eat the up. Spread those tender two as we get to "make fuck".
Waiting: Sit and wait, dance and wait, pee and wait, drank and wait, smoke and wait, tingle and wait, what and wait, wait and what. Smoothies, weed, and other necessities to please me or tease me. Am I really still breathing? Dance with a fro and a bro on some dro, like you already know.
Well: Well 1st, I'm gonna take these notes around your throat. Pirates under capricorn have grown to stalks of 5 feet high, slippers coming short. Deport drug unto me. Ugly players, I dare you to breeze me. Some black n blue shit. Just to tease me! Just wait till I'm greasy!
Ugh, ugh, ugh: ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh break me, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, smoke daddies, crack it to me, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, "How bout some of that awesome head?", ugh ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh trade my days to the cumerades, bone that and that, ugh ugh, knives sleet me n treat me nice, with finger in tow.
Today: I rode the train today to bounce my play. Today is your new day. Your Mamma's hips aren't no bigger than this. Your the infection of bullshit. She came up from behind. Watch out, brow crown. Long is found, it was when you were down--but making things come/cum up.
Jiggle/Hollering Austrian Prostitute Makes Direct Advance Towards My "Father": Jiggle a ding-dong to her favorite song. Hi ho silver patterns to guide us all by the night sky. Whoa cool, we say. We're only here to play. Day flips night or night flips day. Whoa cool, bat-parrots, just want to eat the up. Spread those tender two as we get to "make fuck".
Waiting: Sit and wait, dance and wait, pee and wait, drank and wait, smoke and wait, tingle and wait, what and wait, wait and what. Smoothies, weed, and other necessities to please me or tease me. Am I really still breathing? Dance with a fro and a bro on some dro, like you already know.
Well: Well 1st, I'm gonna take these notes around your throat. Pirates under capricorn have grown to stalks of 5 feet high, slippers coming short. Deport drug unto me. Ugly players, I dare you to breeze me. Some black n blue shit. Just to tease me! Just wait till I'm greasy!
Ugh, ugh, ugh: ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh break me, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, smoke daddies, crack it to me, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, "How bout some of that awesome head?", ugh ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh ugh, ugh trade my days to the cumerades, bone that and that, ugh ugh, knives sleet me n treat me nice, with finger in tow.
Today: I rode the train today to bounce my play. Today is your new day. Your Mamma's hips aren't no bigger than this. Your the infection of bullshit. She came up from behind. Watch out, brow crown. Long is found, it was when you were down--but making things come/cum up.
Dear: Poe, I Try.
1. Emulate your services. What you deserve is this: a pretty lil bit, that you can hitty hit trip, until you whiz it--straight wit yo bizitch--Yes, this is how we hit it: not too many are worthy, but you gotta get what you gotta hit--Hey, you still got your limits though: pretty face with that muscular taste. Really now, I ain't no cow--I wanna get it started ri-ri-ri-right now. Cum on, I'm tellin' you how--to roll it like there's dough in it--Thinkin' that you're jus gettin' started to fire it all up in this heat. Cum or jus give it to me--like you jus came over here to OOooo me, under the blue evening, and back it up into that morning. Cum on--we both severely horny--cum on and don't make me scorn thee.
2. Party like a rock, n roll, down a hill. Stumble upon a wank that's dank. Then we strike that real deal. Glorious day, harrowing night--life's light is so bright, making so many want to fight. Ah, but it's light--much faster than the fools--a runnin' away--day is day and it sure as the hellish sun won't be playin' no games.
3. Umbrella tipetoes the poppies in tha glistening field. In a crazy milk pool, then down the rabbit--I know it's hard, but try not to drool. Riddle fools--sayin' youz a tool--how hard to believe simple rules. Running into wall, mos def time to drop yo drawers. Whore, whore, j'adore. Implore more rewards?
4. Roll up, ding dong. Cum on n sing a song. I don't want no fat burrito, all I wanna do is eat chya. I warned you--don't make me beat chya. Gettin' down real quick wit tha freaks that ain't got no leaks--in their game--oh those suckas trapped playin' that fool's ball--cuz they don't have balls--reeking havoc, gimme tha real ham hock--I don't be playin' wit no limp sock. If you like, ugh please her--Ooo cum on and let me meet chya. Yup, yup--I wonder which way I'll have to treat ya. Everything will be sqeakin', right after we be greetin'. I'm dealin' wit no teasin'. No fuckin' in tha gee-rage--pointy objects, not my massage. Cum now, tell me how. Crash on, not off. Lemme help ya wit my mouth--ah, but disrespect n I will crouch. Crouch upon you n you'll soon be CAULKED like you wish you were only bein' stalked, haha you can barely walk--while I talk, talk, talk, and walk it out, out, out. Fools--Get off tha ground! Haha--before we or I pound, pound, pound.
2. Party like a rock, n roll, down a hill. Stumble upon a wank that's dank. Then we strike that real deal. Glorious day, harrowing night--life's light is so bright, making so many want to fight. Ah, but it's light--much faster than the fools--a runnin' away--day is day and it sure as the hellish sun won't be playin' no games.
3. Umbrella tipetoes the poppies in tha glistening field. In a crazy milk pool, then down the rabbit--I know it's hard, but try not to drool. Riddle fools--sayin' youz a tool--how hard to believe simple rules. Running into wall, mos def time to drop yo drawers. Whore, whore, j'adore. Implore more rewards?
4. Roll up, ding dong. Cum on n sing a song. I don't want no fat burrito, all I wanna do is eat chya. I warned you--don't make me beat chya. Gettin' down real quick wit tha freaks that ain't got no leaks--in their game--oh those suckas trapped playin' that fool's ball--cuz they don't have balls--reeking havoc, gimme tha real ham hock--I don't be playin' wit no limp sock. If you like, ugh please her--Ooo cum on and let me meet chya. Yup, yup--I wonder which way I'll have to treat ya. Everything will be sqeakin', right after we be greetin'. I'm dealin' wit no teasin'. No fuckin' in tha gee-rage--pointy objects, not my massage. Cum now, tell me how. Crash on, not off. Lemme help ya wit my mouth--ah, but disrespect n I will crouch. Crouch upon you n you'll soon be CAULKED like you wish you were only bein' stalked, haha you can barely walk--while I talk, talk, talk, and walk it out, out, out. Fools--Get off tha ground! Haha--before we or I pound, pound, pound.
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