They Just Haven'T Found a Way To Make Money

....On It Yet ? But As Soon As 'They' Do, They'll Be On It ¿
Nothing as no one shall stand in their way and all things are
Expendable: Body, mind, spirit, child it does not matter to these
Spots about time where their an endless line; a splattering of cause
Where in everybody wants to rule her world ? Power rush one's vanity yes
Just like Lucifer going to set his throne above, "THE KING:" darting eyes quivering
Thighs fluttering baby girls Angel wings: Ahhh, give the clown a crown upon their way down....
Intrigued the children gathering about: Man we've told this tale ten thousand times: Your, abracadabra.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Cayton Avatar
June 9, 2014 at 10:41 AM
so long to you Johnny Wonder, Hope you grow and become more Christ-like as the days pass, God Bless, Lucinda
Street Avatar
June 8, 2014 at 5:36 PM
! STICK YOUR BASKETBALL FINALS YOUR WORLD SERIES AND YOUR SUPER BOWLS UP YOUR ASS. PERIOD. WELL, COME AND GET IT. SIMPLE SHIT g. YOU FRIGGIN UNDERSTAND YOU BLEEPIN SPOT CROSS TIME. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT, PROBABLY BETTER FOR YOURSELF TIME, WISE THAT YOU DON'T. ACTUALLY....SMILE, MAN YOU JUST GOT TO, `BELIEVE.` .... `WE'RE` GOING ALL THE WAY, g boy.
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