Hungry Like a Wolf
Thinking as looking about reading her Sunday paper it's advertisements....
Yet so much more and how I know that, this world is so *ucked up no wonder
That most all are *ucked up ? Then someone flashing a note via this cyber space
Net how in that, their going to suck Satan's lizard or they want to suck it or, something ?
Smiling to myself conidering her *********** called time; raped these childrens minds
Slithering about eyes bulged out; his banks going to possessus your house; someone tie..
A bomb unto my ass, I'm going in; in to the den of sin ? Sharpened, fangs sublime divine.
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2013
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