Mr. MouldA Poem by Peeves=Beastjizz for your virtue!The bread is moulding! the time is folding! Quick! before the 50p is wasted! On your gay face head
Go die you stupid mouldy bread scamming me off my pride possesions C**t! That mouldy bread could of fed, my fellow africans And now i have to resort to sausage, And c**k S**t my jaw has locked i'm sorry save your c**k! And now its gone mouldy, just like my bread :( © 2011 Peeves=Beast |
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1 Review Added on April 13, 2011 Last Updated on May 18, 2011 |