Picken Poems - Poems about Picken

...I'm a zombie princess. See my sexy and bloody figure. I'm going to bite your neck before you pull the trigger. I was walking down the street looking for some brains Hoping to to find something to ......

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...There once was a chicken. Sir Henry picken. Who never once didn't cluck. We were sick of his incessit noise. He didn't even have a bit if poise. No one cud help but think "he's a nut!" so o......

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...why dont you go eat Sardines? Stupid coupe, Cupid poop dandalion wine, hmmm... century's past AProved uh by uh me Hidden, Stricken, Chicken, Picken my el camino..., blast OFF! Sad And blue br......

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