Tuesday, April 2, 2013
A Man From Satanistan
Hey I think that I was just recruited for a satanistic sect. If you guys stay all white male, I am there. My anatomy will get me there, but I ain't a freak. One and a half days a week I will run you through urban marine drills. Maybe I bring YOU to your knees. Deer never fear. It is time to make that stag's knees knock. I ain't here to suck your cock, but I will say stay away from that activity AND beastiality. Can't gettin through a line in 30 seconds be sexy? We unite and fight with a new type of rock and roll. It is the power of soul, and what lies beneath. Pretty man I do not see, but I feel your ecstacy. Be clean around me, and sweep clean this vicinity. Is it so bad to be white tonight? I think not. I am buying a stairway to heaven. Linkin Park is in your ears now. No tears, let's just see that you are intrigin and stalked by pagan thus almost VEGAN today. Baby stay with BEEF or your ink won't stick. You have a carnivore heart. True satanism is apex predator carnivore. Hunt it, enter in me, in memory, but not all three at the same time as you drive your sweet ride. Be yourself and know that the schitzo in you is a bartender show detoxifying the scene. I think that THEY read pretty clean. Don't be obscene. YOUR mommies on board. You are the ones whose claws drip with the phermonal cues.
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