The Insecure appifiny

The Insecure appifiny

A Poem by 30SecondsToRawr

My knobbly knees,

quiver in the breeze,

as i gaze upon your vaginal cheese,

 

Does she clean?

have any sense of hygeine?

 

you are the school train,

we've all got a seat,

we pound to the beat,

of the cheesey squelching,

 

I'm MC flacid,

my balls are massive,

I live in constant fear,

that it's chronic ghonnerea,

(c**k rot)

 

I masturbate to thoughts of you, doing a poo

 

naughty girl...

© 2011 30SecondsToRawr


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HAHAHAA :') one of the best things i've ever read :L

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