Like never done drinking with cramps localized by the digging of a two-faced carcass murdered parched, sniffing shit baked on a little blanket into a firmer curl, deserving each other past the mounds. Chainsaw pumpkins a curvaceous epicenter and queef through the gapmouth until relaxed. The same bedroom wind as of teenage vomiting. Obsess over the rust- and yellow-filled tic until she gains water. Throw shade on the fool's head rotted through. Dotted calm tiger. Semi-regular, stern pestilence. Ah, wanking, I watch the earth spew anew. A romance starting. A worm staring towards its own mouth parts. Horseshit as opposed to kisses. Lay on hands through all the fucking. The majority of society accesses madness shaken. I want that for my baby. Sending my neighbor a broken ludicrous bubble. Fiddling our sour derivatives and differences and yet gathering little to hate. Alone Mary Poppins wiped an infinite wriggling engine; tragic gross pussy behavior, in a gown. Like the spirit of a black sheep, a crap left inside you. Abortive wedging of solid hard turds! What if with the clever tongue of cunnilingus the camper suddenly props themselves up on an elbow, dreams up some blunt dedication to the abrasive udder's beef bra egg soft winking? We're keeping ourselves out of the morning. The quiet glacier below holds back then plops. A deformed child struck by a car. A pig sitting up sick, raking that pink ash. The least attractive sardine, squashed. The celebrity doesn't bother the pinball with a single cause to blend into the garish background. The thin-lipped horny princess playing with ordinary meat. Money farmed from unused fertility. The naked emperor praised for his meaningful outerwear. Bipedal around rank supper blown to bits in a shopping center on the herd of MNTDEW islands medium mental health purple. Put down then silence yourself.