Could you think of a better way To be even scaring the sky away And making me a part of this Corner of meaningless darkness Of course you could but I'd rather be What I strive along for just to be You love your country, love the strife Relieve your cock on your beloved wife But I'm playing a different tune Cause I'm moving to the moon But I'm not prepared to go against you And fly and jump in your corruption stoop
And since while I'm around I've got a few things to do So I live on the mountain rock And move along cuz you're just Dancing like a fish and I judge a cold
I can't imagine your wife using that to swallow. But you see I'm gonna cum down a feminine's throat In the surrealistic pain and wearing a coat So I have space that you can't trace to carry my love And you just have waste And you just have waste...
Wait a second, I know where this pic was taken! It's on market street, right? In the alleyway next to the rexall pharmacy. Just for the record, Tom is my favorite skater besides Bam Margera. Is he coming down is bayville too?
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c ya around,
rissar
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Im a Dude, I dont make Comments about other Guys.
and I didnt wanna know that last part.
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Could you think of a better way
To be even scaring the sky away
And making me a part of this
Corner of meaningless darkness
Of course you could but I'd rather be
What I strive along for just to be
You love your country, love the strife
Relieve your cock on your beloved wife
But I'm playing a different tune
Cause I'm moving to the moon
But I'm not prepared to go against you
And fly and jump in your corruption stoop
And since while I'm around
I've got a few things to do
So I live on the mountain rock
And move along cuz you're just
Dancing like a fish and I judge a cold
I can't imagine your wife using that to swallow.
But you see I'm gonna cum down a feminine's throat
In the surrealistic pain and wearing a coat
So I have space that you can't trace to carry my love
And you just have waste
And you just have waste...
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Please No More, Spare My Poor Soul
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