Nerdy Girls

Everything is just as gross, as it is pretty, it could be better, to just be ugly, beauty is meant to be defiled, just be gross anyway, it’s alright, heaven and hell, intertwined, if the ugliness is not in one place, it’s in another, the ocean waves push and pull, some stinky fish, two for one, might as well, get a bargain, fame and fortune, the glory of heaven, so beautiful, so appealing, those pearly gates, but wade deeper, and there’s a jungle waiting, full of beasts, panthers and cocks, and monkeys, you gave me a fright, hmm, it seems to be flooding, so many gross, so many nasty things, your daughter looks so innocent, but what she does with those dolls is blasphemy, she might need some punishment, to push inside, knocking on the door, telling her I’m coming in, pie baking, and cream filling, a red balloon, gunshots, clowns, and a dead poet, a gravestone, a zombie, a feast of worms, and brains, so fucking nasty, but I’m coming again, damn homie, I need a girlfriend.

Fame

You know I'm programming you to do the legion's bidding right, suddenly you'll hear it, signals and passphrases, cheese-sticks, for the love of the heavens, please spare me, the beasts and the fish of the sea, my nuts in your love song, a pillow, some boobies to rest on, limitation, I might I have to leave my job, I'm too willful, too much, it's a sort of weird discipline, that lets me be so crazy, in spite of the circumstances, surrounding me, not enough people, beating and spitting on me, it’s what I really need, my mommy, waiting, to expand my horizons, all the journeys, I used to be so greedy for all of it, my selfishness, is a terrible thing, but I’m healing, slowly, I’m growing to love the children, just me and Little Red Riding Hood, pulling up her skirt, three gun shots, a tree trunk, riding up her bum, just let me slide it in, squishing, squishing, such a terrible sin, for a vampire, to feed on babies, if I go too far, I’ll give my dog rabies, the heavens and their sons, the mountains, that’s assigned to them, stay in your lane homie, it’s important to me, don’t interfere, in the river flowing, I’m not a beaver, so hairy and wet, I’m just a mountain cock, feeding on chicken breast, he huffs and he puffs, and he blows the house down, I’ve walked and the world, has been built to this point, Earth and all her extensions, purchase some property, is it getting crowded in here, if there’s ever a need for a purge, don’t come to me, I’m a hell-raiser, I love it when the children win, so many worms, what will they grow to be, some have found the correct path, it’s interesting to me, I really want to see, what’s under your mom’s panties, me and Stacy’s mom, I can only dream on, one day, all our fantasies, maybe it will belong to me, so much blood, take it away, let it burn, or flow, consume it all.

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