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Image for the poem shooting the shit

shooting the shit

wipe your ass on my refined sensibilities
yeah you fucker I'm talking to you
I'll ride your belt buckle into hell
you with your backwater talk
it turns me on...

backhand me with the blood and sweat of you
drunk on your semen
I spit my bad juju at you...

I'm a damned bitch I got nothing better to do
I infuriate you, yeah I know
but you'll never forget me

I'll be branded in your brain
mickey mouse on cocaine
talking loud shit from my sideways smile

I'm masturbating madness
this is why you opened my page, after all,
yeah, you...

you know I'll get you off

Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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