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I Took Off  her despicable Underwear

cleaning out her dirty Shitty underwear                  
but guess what i really don"t really care                  
you never here because you always over there                  
inside of another male's underwear                  
leaving me alone picking up your kid at the child care                  
i heard you getting high again with another guy in times square,                  
sometimes you get me pissed off just like a white bipolar bear,                  
why the fuck did i buy you that pretty ass teddy bear                  
so much pain inside of me i need some dental care                  
god please help me i need some extreme happiness                  
i want to be just like you- god- walking on air                  
this bitch dont really care                  
Trome is the truth so beware                  
so i get on my knees i start my prayer                  
a usually secretive or illicit sexual relationship is this call private affair                  
i dont give two shits you could keep that ugly ass pear                  
stupid pair stain shitted underwear                  
I'm waiting for my erotic poems to blow up so i could be the 1st millionaire,                  
buy my white castle in the mid air,                  
sometimes i get lonely sitting down on my rocking chair,        
Rocking back and forth                 
thinking if this female could die from choking on another male's pubic hair                  
                  
if i kill this bitch will i get the electric chair                  
but guess what i really don"t really care                  
you never here because you always over there                  
inside of another male's underwear                  
you wear and tear with great care,                  
sucking his little dick thinking i"m unaware                  
i"m so fucking stupid i thought you was my only honey bear                  
new cock stuck inside her wet magic square,                  
restore by replacing a part or putting together what is torn or broken                  
Trome is ready to repair to prepare                  
to become the only poet to become the first billionaire                  
that"s why i play these bitches like a full deck of cards                  
i rather be single and play some boring solitaire                  
                  
                  
ps..                  
let me share                  
i hope you are happy there                  
so please stare                  
at his or hers dirty stain Shitty underwear                  
how could i trust another female i"m so fucking scare                  
so sad with this ugly glare                  
living life with misfortune illness they wonder why we all need health care
Written by Trome
Published | Edited 10th Nov 2017
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