Noah Bin Laden. Introducing contraband. Insect and animal species into areas. Devoid of natural predators. . Natural selection is fought. Out in defoliated forests.
You're real gay about pussy. Your bitch has got you looking in a magazine for clothes. Homo, all I'm buying a bitch is a bag of shit to choke on. . You better get that bitch to suck you.
You let me hit you. So I won't touch the children. So how hard do I have to fuckin' beat. You to have a crack at the kids?. . Looks like you fell down the stairs.
I don't fuck bitches anymore. I make them watch me massage myself. Till I cum in my hand. . Belt them with my payload across the mouth. Real men don't just blow loads.
This is complete nihilism. Wrapped in a Zionist plot. With exploding school buses.
Ripped into consciousness. Sideways knowing banter. Administer the forecast. Shooting upwards towards Utopia. . Circuit breaker flipped the ride. Mouthful of gravel.
Death in installments. You start fuckin' dying. The day you're fuckin' born.
Eight ball in the corner pocket. It's the only one left. . Pressure builds, pressure builds, pressure builds. To finalize expansion. . It's pressure, it's pressure.
Your mother's a drive by blowjob on a bicycle. Peddling her ass all over town. Ho sweet ho. It's all about her cash sniffin' nose.
Chaos has something special. Hit the curb hard, just as intended. Vitality, balance, perfect control. Forty degree cooler, absolute right, wrong intention.
Every Sunday your mother is dragging. Your ball bag off to goalie God's green pussy.
I remember feeling like this. All the time. Copters and vultures sacred tradition. Pumping for years to come.
Squeezing his white banana blue. In your quivering rump. His body lice devour your ass crack.
Palillo fuera de su lengueta. Ten-year-old Puerto Rican girl. Who already fuckin' swallows.
Battering onslaught. Causing trauma on many levels. Why don't you yell a little more?. Here, let me profile you Mr. Jackass. Little, unprepared and running out of time.
Japanese rabbi mixing. Liquid LSD and baby formula. To pump into infants. Like nipple fed Pokemon. . Drunk with the power to summon money. From their captivated and confused prey.
Rusted shut, drop-kicked and ignored. On the way to paradise's gutter. Days turn to weeks turn to months turn to years. Pile on the runoff, increase the divide.
You fucking killed yourself. Slit your wrists with my fucking car. I hope you felt real fuckin' stupid. . I hope you felt real fuckin' stupid. On the way to the emergency room.