| I met her at a donkey show.
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| She was minutes past thirteen.
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| Sucking on a cherry yoo-hoo.
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| Reading «Nugget"magazine.
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| Cum splattered tube-top.
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| Scrawny pre-pube tits.
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| That’s when I saw she was quadraplechick.
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| And I said «Baby you’re looking good»
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| That’s when I noticed her legs were wood
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| I grabbed a stump and dragged her out the door
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| I need a hole
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| I don’t need no hips
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| I laid a line of coke on her tits
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| That’s when I ripped off her dirty shit-filled drawers
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| Good, should, could, I think it feels pretty good
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| So good, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
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| It wasn’t nothing pretty, she took my genital germ
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| Her limbless body thrashed about filled with infected sperm
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| I criss-crossed with the cables,
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| I smashed her face through a door
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| They found her in a plastic bag down by highway 64
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| And I said «Baby your looking good»
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| That’s when I saw her legs were wood
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| And all you people…
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| You just can’t understand
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| I need a hole
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| I don’t need know hips
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| I need the taste of dick on my lips
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| I fucked her asshole with a piece of frozen shit |