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THE RESTLAND OF YOUR PICKLE
THE RESTLAND OF YOUR PICKLE
I'm not concerned about what you think about me
If I were you, I would be more concerned with what people think about you
-I am free and true-
And really, what insults are instilled by you
Don't tend to tickle my bitter pickle
as I hold a bold sickle aimed at you
to slice off your Dick with my scythe in a spectacle
and slide it into your rectal receptacle
resting place within your body and soul
slapping it across your face
before I place it into your biblical butthole
Feel the dice roll and the fresh slice of my sickle
residing now inside the rest land of your pieced apart pickle
I'm not concerned about what you think about me
If I were you, I would be more concerned with what people think about you
-I am free and true-
And really, what insults are instilled by you
Don't tend to tickle my bitter pickle
as I hold a bold sickle aimed at you
to slice off your Dick with my scythe in a spectacle
and slide it into your rectal receptacle
resting place within your body and soul
slapping it across your face
before I place it into your biblical butthole
Feel the dice roll and the fresh slice of my sickle
residing now inside the rest land of your pieced apart pickle
Published 4th Dec 2020
Author's Note
FUCK YOUR WORLD ALL WHO HAVE FUCKED ME OVEr
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4th Dec 2020 1:46pm
We read this piece earlier while offline and signed in to comment. This is to tight, we like your word play rolling with the honesty. To tight dude
4th Dec 2020 10:04pm
Thank you for your input . I don't know why I failed to put you on my reading list
