The Probings of Appalachia
Frigid dew hits the mountain, a porn emporium or
A rose by any other name when
The kids double bounce the pit bull by your trampoline.
Here is your's with his dick in hand begging,
Please destroy ad nauseum your's truly
Signed the bard; I tied a brick
To our leg and swam in the ice lake happily,
Pickup across cinder blocks of the yard, shit I do,
I revel in the ordinary affordence of the cold forest
With your pussy against my lips, mining coal.
The hound dog on a sore note
The lesser known work the Avalanche, a masterpiece
Of perversion and diviency
By the retard, dick in hand and nobody ever once
Believed when your's speaks of the others,
A meteorite against the sky, look there Zeke
Did I ever tell you about my anal virginity?
Greys with their horrid orchid eyes
So oval, Her tits signed by the rally car driver
and the water alights a dull green from faucits,
Enough suffering to drive your's crazy with apologies.
A rose by any other name when
The kids double bounce the pit bull by your trampoline.
Here is your's with his dick in hand begging,
Please destroy ad nauseum your's truly
Signed the bard; I tied a brick
To our leg and swam in the ice lake happily,
Pickup across cinder blocks of the yard, shit I do,
I revel in the ordinary affordence of the cold forest
With your pussy against my lips, mining coal.
The hound dog on a sore note
The lesser known work the Avalanche, a masterpiece
Of perversion and diviency
By the retard, dick in hand and nobody ever once
Believed when your's speaks of the others,
A meteorite against the sky, look there Zeke
Did I ever tell you about my anal virginity?
Greys with their horrid orchid eyes
So oval, Her tits signed by the rally car driver
and the water alights a dull green from faucits,
Enough suffering to drive your's crazy with apologies.