Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Brenda Song Pussy. My gallery.

Think of these songs are about rape? I think I smell the scent of the placenta entered Central Park the dark of winter in December my goal I put my car in the park and close to a sweet young girl by the name of Brenda and I intend ta friend to sit beside her as Hey spider girl mighta heard about me before you see a bitch youre the kind of girl that Id assault and rape and figure, why not try to make your kitty **** broader umbrellas that Wither and open while the inside and shit Im the kind of guy thats bt i mite slight bump in getting a little bit Wilda lesbian impregnate a girl and we will see the head of chip º Milda blitz and they Incinegrate babies as soon as ho with formaldehyde Hide cyanide in a child may try to hide No Louda can try to scream No need for any gunpowder, just the fun outta BIM BIM murderin prefer to go second, you see how the **** i do just what I do when I cut right through your scalp skull **** Wait a minute, I mean my knife Pull the other one is boring uh vacuously So try to be more to see why Give me the curtains joke rite nd go to bed and I crawl through rite cuz the front seat so obvious, but in silence i kno what she has stayed sound Quien me so violently º Wakin why is beyond me Hes Rapin me she trys to yell at someone please me you me Hes Tapin hes bitin me hes laughing like her shes funny shes shes fighting scrapin me scratching me like a freak escapin vicousy fool me i could not be Ted Bundy or satin wow what a site to see I

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