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CUNT
HER CUNT STANK
SHE KNEW IT STANK
BLACK WAS HER BUSH
BLACK AS THE BACKEST NIGHT
SHE SAT ON THE BUS
LEGS CROSSED LIKE PORCELINE LATTICE
HOPING TO FUCK NO ONE SMELT HER STENCH
SHE WAS A FUCKING DIRTY BITCH
PEOPLE DID SMELL IT
THE WHOLE BUS SMELT IT
DIPLOMA IN PHYSICS
DOUBLE DEGREE GRADUATE IN AN UNKEMPT CUNT
SHE WAS WHITE
WHITE AS THE BRIGHTEST DAY
BUT YOUR CUNT DEAR IS THE STENCH OF DEATH
LOSELY WRAPPED BETWEEN TO CHUNKY FLAPS
YOU VILE BITCH
SHE KNEW IT STANK
BLACK WAS HER BUSH
BLACK AS THE BACKEST NIGHT
SHE SAT ON THE BUS
LEGS CROSSED LIKE PORCELINE LATTICE
HOPING TO FUCK NO ONE SMELT HER STENCH
SHE WAS A FUCKING DIRTY BITCH
PEOPLE DID SMELL IT
THE WHOLE BUS SMELT IT
DIPLOMA IN PHYSICS
DOUBLE DEGREE GRADUATE IN AN UNKEMPT CUNT
SHE WAS WHITE
WHITE AS THE BRIGHTEST DAY
BUT YOUR CUNT DEAR IS THE STENCH OF DEATH
LOSELY WRAPPED BETWEEN TO CHUNKY FLAPS
YOU VILE BITCH
Published 16th Jul 2015
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