onward pekckerco-o-ocks...marching into twats
with the stiff reso-o-olve, spewing lots and lots
cocks, my yummy lollipops, in my mouth they go
forward into ba-a-tle, see them poised to blow.
i did not learn that in school.
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and now for something completely different.
my mother and your mother were out hanging clothes
my mother punched your mother right in the nose
what color was the blood?
PURPLE!
p
u
r
p
l
e
and
you
are
not
out
un-
less
i
keep
mak-
ing
up
words
to
this
game
un-
til
you
are
the
one
i
want-
ed
to
be
out.
