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palpa (you say potato) by Johnny CrimsonThe fucking screams
I'm bleeding in my sleep
height and weight charts
the size of science
scares me to kill
rub her legs together
until the skin glows
a caramel paste the thickness
of yuck
will flow from below
her easy way out
for of you i request
small circular rotations
yes there is a map of the universe on my ceiling
the best way i could explain the remains
a glow-worn with removable cunt
and no nightcap 10/04/2007 Posted on 10/05/2007 Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson
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