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dinner salon (Free verse) by baphomet
Here I shit, dick hung under seat in shame, next to father that prick. rich bastard.. God loves to love him anyway North & South holes. "Give me Je’sus across the border" "In a hour” "Make that bastard twitter” he be sweet yng bahass for a tap ass sinner like me Baphomet Grendal suprembeaner jr." I slam the sluts, eating the divine anal beard served like peanuts. Fiending the peniss, I dilate and stubble out the car healing better than when I first flamed out. Fagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfag save me… Jesus

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