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Violated Places
“A long time ago we were all creamy liquid in our daddy’s balls
About nine months later we slimy slid out of mama’s pussy walls,
“Some arrived by C-section if mama could not dilate
But let’s have a moment of silence for those lost to the masturbate,
“Also for those who rode that throat rollercoaster
Or the disease of rectum rage making the shit most defiantly over,
“Either condom captured or fire hosed on the chin
One thing for sure there was no life created in the end,
“For sperm left over any form of birth control may stay strong
Laughing at the lost swimming around and looking for a home,
“Like a man without a country it is life without an egg
Maybe it should have committed pre-cum suicide on a funky spread,
“The going away ceremony don’t amount to much
Many ending with a finality of a toilet flush,
“Initiated by family, freaks or a cheating lover
An all-expenses paid vacation-so bye-bye you unwanted motherfucker,
“The first nut might not be alone, give it about an hour
After another fuck session followed by a hot shower,
“While he lift the dick to wash pussy coated nuts
She’s spreading her legs and digging cum out of her cunt,
“Looking at her fingers to see how much comes out
While cuss words flow silently from her mouth,
“Nasty is how she wanted it and nasty is what she got
Stay focused baby, ain’t no motherfuckin time to stop,
“Some of it might be up in their real deep
In those panties later I know she don’t want it to leak,
“So, like a slut lord she have to become a cum lord
Because a funky pussy afterwards my nose can’t afford,
“What’s needed is a one-hundred percent eviction
With soap and water committing rape from the constant rag’s friction,
“Violating places where it needs to go
Until that sexual residue is no mo’.
About nine months later we slimy slid out of mama’s pussy walls,
“Some arrived by C-section if mama could not dilate
But let’s have a moment of silence for those lost to the masturbate,
“Also for those who rode that throat rollercoaster
Or the disease of rectum rage making the shit most defiantly over,
“Either condom captured or fire hosed on the chin
One thing for sure there was no life created in the end,
“For sperm left over any form of birth control may stay strong
Laughing at the lost swimming around and looking for a home,
“Like a man without a country it is life without an egg
Maybe it should have committed pre-cum suicide on a funky spread,
“The going away ceremony don’t amount to much
Many ending with a finality of a toilet flush,
“Initiated by family, freaks or a cheating lover
An all-expenses paid vacation-so bye-bye you unwanted motherfucker,
“The first nut might not be alone, give it about an hour
After another fuck session followed by a hot shower,
“While he lift the dick to wash pussy coated nuts
She’s spreading her legs and digging cum out of her cunt,
“Looking at her fingers to see how much comes out
While cuss words flow silently from her mouth,
“Nasty is how she wanted it and nasty is what she got
Stay focused baby, ain’t no motherfuckin time to stop,
“Some of it might be up in their real deep
In those panties later I know she don’t want it to leak,
“So, like a slut lord she have to become a cum lord
Because a funky pussy afterwards my nose can’t afford,
“What’s needed is a one-hundred percent eviction
With soap and water committing rape from the constant rag’s friction,
“Violating places where it needs to go
Until that sexual residue is no mo’.
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