horus8
on Lesson in Wickedness by eyrbare
21 Nov 2003, 6:26 PM
Gonzai!
Healing are we? Yes, poetry is magical that way.
Begging somewhere between dawn and dusk (Beaver) by... A beaver.
I was a begging
I was poor
I was a begging
I was a whore
I was a begging
for a score
of Spuna.
Because it has the heart of a fish,
and the mind of a spoon.
unreadable.
I'm as gay as Sting any day.
Semen, is often mistaken as goats milk by Catholics.
I'm a crambler too.
Jesus was a Satanist.
Wonderful. Thank you.
Why does on top of ole smokey all covered with cheese, come to mind? maybe I remenber early childhood treasures/pleasures sun#2 nonetheles Touche! as you where er.. please.
Why does on top of ole smokey all covered with cheese, come to mind? maybe I remenber early childhood treasures/pleasures sun#2 nonetheles Touche! as you where er.. please.
I liked it.
Spun me right round with the bobble -head and couch potato theme. almost passed you up.
intelligently wacky.
She's mine, all mine I tell you!
Jesus has retractable thums and will use them to carry you by your head, thumbs in ears, then retract, and send you dripping, tripping singing, wheeling, reeling, into the sunken bucket to sink into the blackest of cherry red pimentos where you will die from the salt having absorbed your bodily fluids leaving you as thin as a shaven fingernail nerve.