W****s of folklore

Nuns spun hypnotic rhymes during our stay
At the highway pleasure resort
For 20 dollar and a quarter they guaranteed a delightful squirt
A boss covered in moss has cloaked twenty men with dirt
Because he heard a rumor floating through paper walls and bathroom stalls
That his s**t honey was f*****g for money
So he payed a visit to men spread across the country
And whisper them a bedtime story
A quick click and a bang is all he sang
After men numbered twin ten were well ripened
The boss cover in moss recovered his financial loss
By dealing out skin, his honey s**t being one of them
A fun story to weave
When all you have is J.D. and a little weed
Some for me and you a little screw at the break of noon
And again under all the moons
This be my life of lies when I lived in a desert of pink wrinkles
And ate fairy sprinkles for truth lives in my lies just got to find
Sift through crimes and rhymes to finally find a core of dirt and happy hurt

Reviews

[wolfshrew]

incredibly wordy and descriptive, it worked together positively and i really enjoyed reading through it a few times. nice work.