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-=Words_From_Dark_Angel=- (Free verse) by wEdible Underpantsw
I am the "poete" who all men fear. They panic and run far whene'er I come near. I'm known to be lewd and I'm prone to take liberties And tell folk about my odd sexual proclivities. When I was a youngster I developed a taste For rubbing warm faeces all o'er my face. I like phallic objects so much I collect 'em I lube them and ram them far deep in my rectum.

thepinkbunnyofdoom 1-Jul-03/10:52 AM
MESSAGE TO PAINUS IN THE ANUS
Thanx. I was wondering why my balls kept getting bruised. Next time, I'll put a cup on before I let the other personality take over.




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