| When I first met you, | |
| I knew I loved you. | |
| Now that one + one is two, | |
| I don't wanna cum inside of you. | |
| Now I kiss your lips, now | |
| I mount your hips. | |
| Now I read your mind, your slimey hind-- | |
| Sublime! I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling. | |
| I race unto the plague. | |
| I'll bring you a big coat of butter--to slick your dead dick way. | |
| I'm in love with a dead dog... | |
| Paw in fist we stalk through the rutabaga garden. | |
| We've been to the clinic, we know our love is clean. | |
| We walk to- gether, but fill up seperately. | |
| We share a cheese ball. | |
| We just do it all. | |
| The butter so bitter, the shitter. | |
| Well it gapes vacantly. | |
| The higher the litter, the shitter, has justly righted three... (The Death of Pookie) | |
| You begin to bore me, with your breath like rubber. | |
| You scream "Don't stop", | |
| I hope you don't pop. | |
| I'm in love, with a shove, meaty glove. |
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