Dualshock

Wednesday Night Erotica
My banana split the cock Of the local newsagent The butcher caught a cold And he sneezed on my sausage The primary school kids Learnt how to yodel It seems like the right time To tie knots to my nodel I fucking ordered salad I don't want no fucking chips If this food tastes fucking shit I will fucking stab your tits A photograph of cheese A smell of fresh blood The dog is on the path The kids are like lemons When my fucking cow Started to rot away It seemed the perfect time To be running away I fucking ordered salad I don't want no fucking chips If this food tastes fucking shit Letras de cancionesI will fucking stab your tits I fucking ordered salad I don't want no fucking chips If this food tastes fucking shit I will fucking stab your tits You fucking potato You fucking potato I fucking ordered salad I don't want no fucking chips If this food tastes fucking shit I will fucking stab your tits I fucking ordered salad I don't want no fucking chips If this food tastes fucking shit I will fucking stab your tits From Letras Mania