Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Seeds - Butters

And it was said,
That a steed would take her seed.

“Straight from the hip,
He cut to the chase,
Said I will tell the mother-fucking,
Slut to her face.”

He took her to the fields,
Where the old men would go.

Full of the best surprises,
He knew just what to do,
Mayonnaise was best,
Now it’s just me and you.

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