May 25, 2005 20:45
Scenes from the scent dinner, horrid paradise.
You can kiss-off whatever you want hear.
Are you enjoying your cancer?
Your short-arm heists leave green sickness carrions.
Are you enjoying your pan-handle?
Despoil anyone that you viddy.
Be sure to eat up you leftovers.
Give this call girl a crack-up on the kisser
The krovvy comes out of her fly trap
I’ve been to this meal.
Good luck with your pay-off.