Birth Sex Death

05 Jun 2008

·BigMac

Birth Sex Death The start as the end A big foul-full fart! We can always choose to stop. Kill it. No Hold it in Hold it in! HOLD IT IN! Dust to Dust Nothing to Nothing Lust? Is this a joke? The walls fall The banks brake Supernovas all over the sky! DIE YOU Mo$$%&F###% MIDGET C$#T!!!! And what’s left or right Is the End

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