Legions of sex slaves have flocked to my call
You are the most grotesque of them all
Warts and protrusions that beg for the grave
Ironic, bubonic, pimpled and shaved
They live to gobble the pus from my warts
I live to spread my disease at each port
Distribute knob-cheese like some soup della-mort
Warts and protrusions that beg for the grave
Ironic, bubonic, pimpled and shaved
They live to gobble the pus from my warts
I live to spread my disease at each port
Distribute knob-cheese like some soup della-mort
Rot!
You are born in the most disgusting of ways
Some become cripples, some become gay
Others spend their money trying to become that way
You think you’re beautiful but what the hell is that
I find beauty in rolls of sweaty fat
It's not your complexion
That gives me an erection
OH NO
Some become cripples, some become gay
Others spend their money trying to become that way
You think you’re beautiful but what the hell is that
I find beauty in rolls of sweaty fat
It's not your complexion
That gives me an erection
OH NO
Your beauty makes me sick
I'd rather fuck a troll
Kick you in the head
Vomit in the hole
I'd rather fuck a troll
Kick you in the head
Vomit in the hole
Face turns to snot
You used to be hot
Beauty is Rot
You would spend hours smearing cream on your face
What you need is to be hit with a mace
Get tied to a horse and get dragged through the streets
Hung by the heels and pelted with beets
You used to be hot
Beauty is Rot
You would spend hours smearing cream on your face
What you need is to be hit with a mace
Get tied to a horse and get dragged through the streets
Hung by the heels and pelted with beets
But still you are smearing cream on your face
What you need is to be reduced to paste
Wander the countryside blind in one eye
Sucking the dicks of dead dogs to survive
What you need is to be reduced to paste
Wander the countryside blind in one eye
Sucking the dicks of dead dogs to survive
Who decides what’s beautiful?
Nobody but you
I find fascination as your guts are turned to stew
Nobody but you
I find fascination as your guts are turned to stew
Forever titillating
A pile of rotting feet
All you are is brains and bones
A sack of rancid meat
A pile of rotting feet
All you are is brains and bones
A sack of rancid meat
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keymon:
reading through your Bio I feel like you're a legit awesome person. Hey one more thing "There was a time in this country when reading wasn't just for **** and neither was writing. People wrote books and movies, movies that had stories so you cared whose ass it was and why it was farting, and I believe that time can come again." This quote is brought to you by Carl's Jr. And Brondo; it's what plants crave.
rigormortis:
It's so odd that this community went from highly active to mostly dead. I still check in from time to time. I actually saw a movie based in the Midwest today and it made me miss home. Anyway, such is life.