can't chit in a cone and call it ice cream can't pee in a bowl and call it chicken broth that's what it's like living in this world eating a chit load of ice cream and sipping on a lot of chicken broth spoon fed lies like babies sitting in highchairs believe what you want to believe I'm spitting out the peas dropping to the floor throwing tantrums give me time out don't forget to change my pamper it's gone get damper throw it away no more hamper we're not children where's our independence it depends on the age how strong is the rage courage is required shoot from the heart and guard your kidneys it's elementary fear is pissy so is WAP nothing clean about talking dirty like the tower of Pisa life is leaning far as we know the truths still pending further notice
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: Nice! So true. So true! Damn if they should ever call us "boy" again! feeding us thier "ice cream" and "chicken broth". The liberation of diarrhea is flowing! Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed this. Peace and Love. |
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