Or I’ll be your anointer not your appointer
pointing fingers over pints of pilsners
Fisting and Jostling you’re a deco I can overthrow
Uprooting the grass so I’m mowing
Adjoining and foreshowing signs of preggers
All the beggars — feed this man with a sign
Baby coily oiling at Sunoco breakdown
Toileth with Lois Lane-eth announcing antagonizing anecdotes
With the disjointed smoking poles from the top down
Acrobatics to do this or that with a rat-tat-tat-tat
A clogged toilet we’ve got a clogger of the logger that’s a voider
Flamoyant but obeyant and reading minds being clairvoyant
Crushing a lonely Ant — loyal to the Queen generating offspring and there is no situation as Mr. Blake jokingly joshes that The Situation is going to give Snookie a cream-pie
I’m the TaLLer footballer with resolvest revolvers revolving on an Y -axis
I solveth the riddle when I play the fiddle with a paddle
Fixing the intermixing, I try,
begging people to stick to their own race when making babies
Everything is going to be good and circulating the body with customers GETTIN DE FUNK OUT, OF HERE with all honesty
Before I adore with four I snore when a plane and soar
I swore I’d be a whore in the days of yore oh Scotty Dore
But then again maybe it’s all at the store
Pour your core to the more-more-more
With a lion’s roar I score by the shore for sure
Me singing “Singapore” for all the world’s poor
But I’m the ambassador who you abhor
Like a counselor in Ecuador
Or
Afford
I’m a hoarder on TV
With a Ford in the driveway and oars in the boat that stays afloat
Cut the hull with a sword
The S- word oh Hess with Tess and Tia, Mama Mia onto you I know what you’re trying to do to me and I do not want sex with guys I’M NOT GAY and I have only loved women. The last time I went to a mental-hospital I had a gay fag black roommate I didn’t like him but I have a caring feeling while reeling in a bass I can feel pulling, tugging the line trying to avoid being reeled in. Alas
No mas and I'm thinking still and but if only and loving myself with a belief in the God I experienced inside of my ex-girlfriend on the second upcoming of a SWING INTO THE UNIVERSE where I saw nothing was going on so I just floated away from Earth then I continued flying until I saw my landlord's face with his beard in white and blue like smurfs, like God Mike helped me but I didn't need to be saved and the face I remember is like cool arctic colors with hologram effects which predicts that holograms ((( not the Illuminati ` ` ` Good Lord I won't touch that guy I'm straight and I love beautiful women God let me '''give them life''' where ??? but where oh Brutus you brutal butch bitch who'se focusing on the Focus Factor that is still sold on shelves at CVS and Vitamin Shoppe mmm those itty-bitty adult appendixitis symptoms symphony with me walking waking hours of my day that aren't fucking many no not at all '''Look what you made me do''' and I love this writing when I'm singing in the fucking sky real high- so high I hit the GLASS CEILING WOMEN in the Workplace ` ` ` but not like digging coal that would hurt a girl's back when she's gripped the shovel shaven pink puissance that's a real French word )))
I feel this
But si mademoiselle your maxi-pads it was early in the month at that time when one of my girls continued to be as nice as possible to me despite her hormones, I remember it so well I want my hundred page copy and the 33 page masterpiece that my-enemies deleted
My flow was uninterrupted and the season changed in my writing where I didn't trip but it was Heavenly like LSD before showed me but it wasn't mine a friend got it
I remember something happened when I reached 111 pages and I want that to happen again when I'm not fucking around haha lol I '''do what they say'''
DO WHAT I SAY AND BRING ME JESSICA TOCCI AND CARINA RICCIARDI FOR ME TO BE WITH AND TALK TO =D
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