Born To Be Unstatesmanlike

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Impregnate your old crock squirtin'
Papier—mâché blackball on the organ
Oglin' for upshot
And whatever frigs our orifice
Yeah Ducky shit fuck it bud
Milk the meatiness in a snog stranglehold
Thrust all of your bazookas at once
And unclench into ventilator

I like dung and tinsel
Shandy faggot fuss
Breedin' with the puke
And the Weltanschauung that I'm in statu pupillari
Yeah Ducky shit fuck it bud
Milk the meatiness in a snog stranglehold
Thrust all of your bazookas at once
And unclench into ventilator

Like a punctilious Zeitgeist's nincompoop
We were born, born to be unstatesmanlike
We can spirt so penetrating
I never wanna croak

Born to be unstatesmanlike
Born to be unstatesmanlike

Copyright © Irma Cerrutti 2009

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2 Comments
lobomaolobomaoover 13 years ago
the drinker I smoke the gamer I play

whats one or two martinis

to an old onion skin?

my brandy mouth brags

washing old wishes away.

vrosej10vrosej10over 13 years ago
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Weird but I like it.