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The dark carnival will aid me in my lusty thirst for blood.
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fyi, it was thru my "wild years" that I stumbled into the ginger that I would settle down with. So...
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for the record, I am cooler than floatingslowly, space and insane clown posse put together. and by that, I mean, a threesome.
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[Violent J]
I need a bitch, a special bitch I need a bitch who pussy poppin' booty switch I need a bitch, felatio On the freeway with my pedal to the flo' I need a bitch, like cheery pie I need a bitch like Bushwick Bill need a eye I need a bitch, an alcoholic I need a bitch pukin', bent over my toilet The bitchy bitch, bitchin' about nothin' I need a bitch to jizm in her bellybutton I need a bitch, a prostitute She fucks my homies and we could split the loot [Chorus] I need my cheery pie Baby I want you, baby I want my cherry pie Baby I want you, baby I need my cherry pie Baby I want you, baby gimme my cherry pie Baby I want you, baby my cherry cherry pie [Shaggy 2 Dope] I need a bitch, fresh out the pen I need a bitch like Harland Williams need a chin no oh I need a bitch, a mental case Catch me cheatin' and shoots us both in the face (bang,bang) I need a hoe, to use me for my money (ching ching) I need a bitch like Chris Candido needed Sunny I need a freak need a freak, like cherry pie like cherry pie Like whipped cream and lemon che-che-cherry pie che-che-cherry pie I need a woman , to let me hit it In the bushes raw at the herpe clinic Wah I need a bitch, who like to fight And get her nose ring ripped out like every night (OW! bitch!) [Chorus] [Violent J] I need a bitch in a cheap hotel So I don't know which one to blame for the smell I need a bitch, that doesn't care she don't care She like's to finger fuck her booty in the mirror My cherry pie, cherry pie My cherry pie my cherry pie with lemon jell-o cherry pie I need a bitch hurricanranna A bitch who suck on dick like eminem mama I need a bitch, I need a slut I need a bitch who like bananas in her butt I need a bitch now more than ever I need a bitch who gots a head that I can sever I need my cherry pie [Chorus] |
word of advice: don't let her know you like ICP.
save that shit for a few years down the line. and by that, I mean, never ever. |
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Christ, some of this rockabilly shit is so fucking wack.
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I fucking hate this 4th or 5th wave rockabilly bullshit. almost as much as the 1st, 2nd, 3rd and just a little less than the 4th |
24 november 1859
-The Origin of species by Charles Darwin that is 151 years |
I plan on eating stuffing and drinkin as much crown as possible for the next 4 days. No fuckin work.
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made this lyric
grand ma in mad max days mended with leather and suede no thanks no need for a magic lotion i rather puke in slow motion no need to manipulate from heaven with a stare i 'll guide you to terminal care yes yes this bird is rare picks away all your maidenhair don't look around for what's left enjoy the overvieuw from graves with every breath no i ain't jumping from the psychosebridge it's my parashute with which i land on your heart that same old fridge the intro i imagined whit this song is a bit 'unpolite' so i leave that part if you really wanna know you still can pm for that weekend is started allright |
thunderdome grand pa
screwdriver hands smoke crawls along the floor where if lands from unfiltered tar jungle times in the suburbs there's money and cookies hidden behind the cupboards fire and riots Koreans hold guns better not happen wheel of fortune reruns with white quilted hate mexicorn popping strawberry ice-cream and marshmallow topping the animal heads amounted to stars with blue yellow jets and big wooden cars two times returned now three with a care when my baby sleeps I try not to stare I am trying to make that into a rap song but it is not suggestive enough of the vibrant nature of my culture despite the (obvious) bits about Los AngelAss. what can a poor boy do? ↓, ↘, → >>>hadouken |
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