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| Vivid Boy |
cause i splish splash
while im taking a bath
shaving my ass
taking some pills breakem in half
take em and laugh
thinkin of arts and crafts
while im stroking my shaft
i bust fast
when i think of boy george and bas
runnin, skippin math
to peep thru the lil boys change room fast
while theyre gettin ready for gymn class
jocks on the floor
lil socks hanging off the door
there in the corner gettin off is boy george
bas touches his ass
the boy's notice and laugh
while bas offers his last amount of cash for them to take off their pants
i maybe sick and twisted
but really im just the ta dick, vivd
just livin it up
never given a
sayin what he wants
cause he'll steal ur money for lunch
and thats that |
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| dj_bas |
| quote: | Originally posted by Vivid Boy
cause i splish splash
while im taking a bath
shaving my ass
taking some pills breakem in half
take em and laugh
thinkin of arts and crafts
while im stroking my shaft
i bust fast
when think of boy georges ass |
how do you do that? |
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| Vivid Boy |
| quote: | Originally posted by dj_bas
how do you do that? |
there i edited it for u |
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| Vivid Boy |
| i think i went too far again |
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| Silky Johnson |
| quote: | Originally posted by Vivid Boy
i think i went too far again |
Pfffft! Not far enough for my taste! |
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| Aiwendil |
Me own sea shanty. ARRRRRRRRR matey.
I get in the shower and wash me ass, ya hey, ya hey
I get in the shower and wash me ass, ya hey, ya hey
I get in the shower and wash me ass
Soon the pervasive stench will be fading fast
When I get in the shower and wash me ass today!
Ya hey!
Me ass smells of roses and zesty soap, ya hey, ya hey
Me ass smells of roses and zesty soap, ya hey, ya hey
Me ass smells of roses and zesty soap
The blokes'll hang me from a rope
Because me ass smells of roses and zesty soap today!
Ya hey!
The lads made me dance and prance around, ya hey, ya hey
The lads made me dance and prance around, ya hey, ya hey
The lads made me dance and prance around
And with their large poles pinned me to the ground
After the lads made me dance and prance around today!
Ya hey!
I now wear a dress and pink high boots, ya hey, ya hey
I now wear a dress and pink high boots, ya hey, ya hey
I now wear a dress and pink high boots
All because I decided to wash me glutes
So I now wear a dress and pink high boots today!
Ya hey! |
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| Xenocreator_PG_ |
dj bas gurgle spit polishes the flippers snout rectum
while jennypie fingers her erect nipple sized aboriginal section
But Vivid must sliver through turtle butter with tension
as Aiwendil stokes his arse shanty for an old aged pension
Sunsail salted path possesses panic in a licking scrotum frenzy
& Reversed Energy zaps your fetish for the chickens & the henzy |
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| Hulk Hogan |
I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my raoe
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold ****, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones
Voices
The voices call
Voices
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves
Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death
Virgin hole infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile
I win. |
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| Aiwendil |
| quote: | Originally posted by Hulk Hogan
I win. |
Maybe, if you hadn't copied and pasted them Hulkamaniac. |
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| Hulk Hogan |
| quote: | Originally posted by Aiwendil
Maybe, if you hadn't copied and pasted them Hulkamaniac. |
I still win though. |
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| Silky Johnson |
Well if we're copying other people's words...
It took so long to remember just what happened.
I was so young and vestal then,
you know it hurt me,
but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
I've got my hands bound,
my head down, my eyes closed,
and my throat wide open.
Do unto others what has been done to you
I'm treading water,
I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come a bit closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this,
I can't stand to burn too long.
Released in this sodomy.
For one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now what has been done to me.
You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won't you come just a bit closer,
close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this.
I need this to make me whole.
There's release in this sodomy.
For I am your witness that
blood and flesh can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind.
Got your hands bound, your head down,
your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
blood and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon.
You look so precious. |
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| kr00t0n |
| I can't access my poem at the moment, but I should be able to later today |
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