Prost'-2t'e

Willing to wallow in the dens of the decade?

Coming on the inside, like the outside when a kilmax happens, with the letter "K" instead of sea?

Maybe you have have a modern version of talk about seeing, without going into from nill ill forsaken sike.  

You remember that, when you get lost on a hike.

Speaking of which, do you choose to die in a trail on purpose?

Always wanting to kill yourself, but before you do, produce offspring, so that you can have a physical remembrance?

So now, we are here, right?  You can always go left if you like.

The first part of permission was for you to come out a pussy.

If they had to cut you out of your Momma, she gags at the sight of you.

You never notice how she asks you to call before you & your family are going to attend the family gathering?

This is how it is, at least for the letter M & all that it may mean.

Seem isn't a place for, it a dance.

Punk isn't a metaphor.

Its honest sodomy romance.

Now, that you have a gain to see, tell yourself the truth about practice?

You rather do it in private, 'cause in public, it's corny.

(The Gas station is on the right, but not your gas tank.)

Desire chain.  Desire is what keeps you alive.

You are so misguided. Given the means of money,provided, you still are stale.

Attempting to wash away the matter.  False teeth that speak and chatter.

Compound forbidden borders are speaking.  They say that the Holy Child was born to drive.

Casually calm, he will approach you.

Nothing is turning is back & running.

Get ready to go. You done jack the ? off in alphabetic order & now don't know, yes you did.

By reading this, in makes you our "ho"....

Whore....

See you tomorrow, m'kay bitch!?!