Finish the sentence

Here's a poem.

I Ate Bad Pork, Glurp, Glork
by Overpressure

I did make some sausages,
They were Italian sweet.
The ground up pork had a funny smell, like slightly past-date meat.

With queasy stomach I sat down to eat
Belching and farting and vomiting meat
I took off my pants and___________
 
Data, go clean your android butthole.
It is as crisp as Nabisco, dripping Crisco
__________________.
 
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My uzi weighs a whole lot of nothing, because I'am a liar and a desperate poser.
 
My anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns _____.


















Son
My anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns
It droops like a wind sock
Without wind, it's a limp cock

You gotta have buns to go down smooth
Bumping that ass to my sexy moves
And when you're face down, ass up in my bucket,
_________________________.
 
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