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Got Spilk? By a concerned white Christian 'man'. (Free verse) by Bachus
Milk is white, and sometimes warm.
And if it's goat's milk with honey?
I will go the extra mile for love.
I will jump up into your arms, and
crush you to death with the weight
of my heaving black ass and man tits.
Humping your spilky silver spooned
Ricky Schroeder bow tie. My lesson
Plan? Is mother fucking satan, SATAN!
Good day, you are excused sheep, go play,
but Mr. Wolf I'd like you to stay & gay.
With me in the corner with the dunce stool
Put my toosh on the table daddy & play pool.
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