02-13-2006, 11:49 PM
My dear fliend Bew
Never could I knew
How much I'd like to think
about my meat in your stink!
But my heart I know you will shatter
For doods like me don't matter
For you see I don't know jack
about all your tennis smack
and at the end of the day
after bringing home pay
I'd just want to fill your crack.
More to come as I become inspired!
Never could I knew
How much I'd like to think
about my meat in your stink!
But my heart I know you will shatter
For doods like me don't matter
For you see I don't know jack
about all your tennis smack
and at the end of the day
after bringing home pay
I'd just want to fill your crack.
More to come as I become inspired!

