i'm hyperactive-you twice the faggot to bite a fat Penis mine; imagine you wrapping ur lips around it to make me splat quick fine; you have long hair and pretty nails but that does not exclude this dude into proving the fact he's not really male i'll fill him well-with a hundred buckets of wombat semen you wanna fight me cause you don't like me more that likely-right? good cause it's combat season i was a lost cause-kicked in the nuts and had to get gauzed balls downed a 5th of tall paul and the nurse left the room with glossed jaws she said it wasn't consentual-oh well i was into you tried to spit in you-leave you with a kid or two-then get rid of you i was doin 85 on a mountain bike drunk,saw a couple of cops-tried to sober up and down some sprite but i'm goin out tonight more or less imma clown and fight and it's a thousand dikes in the light and they all gone down my pipe i don't care if you lick clit, eat tush and don't wear lipstick i got a big Penis so swallow me whole til ur lips turn blistered stiff Bia// *reply if you dig it*
Compositor: Nicholas Carter (Murs) ECAD: Obra #31989323