calling names #$%*!

by Precious Smee Gull - Cancer

Liberty stories:
The fat man behind the stib club in the wed light district zone yesssss precious you jay dee so full of snuff 
So full of fat and you're so full of it
You resmeble him
I see it
Just that you're not  fat like fat men who do belly flops and only their guts touch the pool first
That water of obscurity and gloom
FATTTTTTTTT

Your fat with a dictionary

A.N.M
Precious.. .. . . .. .  . . .  . .. . . .. . .. . .. . .. . .
Always there for everybody like mudder. Mudder tame your children they are trying to take eachothers precious away. 
Precious children
displine those dim bratz and you will see
you will see
    you will see 
         you will see
             you will see their precious

 Channel:
 Just something to stress 
That you are nothing but the button to press
The one off Showcase where the gay man may undress
and show off his little bum bum
the bum bum you shake so deperatley 
wishing you were the dark big woman against the pole who shakes powerfully like a destiny
Express
And you may-
Be precious .. .. . ... .. . 

tattoobeatmessiah:
   years you are of just some name. Not worth nothing buts ... just some name. Scary with tattoo's. a beat messiah. 
Just go hip
And hop
And call back Aliya
You you you you
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

precious bad
†rying to take precious away

NO
NO 
NO 
NO

PRECIOUS

will read: 

I've tried to obey the command of your name please don't strike me down me pwomise to ... to... to.... to....

yes

won't read! hehehehehe

precious

Thumbs down

channel change the channel
tattoo messiha beat your meat
A.N.M. acronmy for ass not mine come here ma
Cipher....
Forget that...
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<^>  (**)  <^>  
muahhhhhhh

kiss my ass

:)
Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2006-02-04 12:32:01
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:57
Poem ID: 71176

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