passion like a bleedin wwalrus our lovve is real its no mirage i wwant to lock you in my garage climb upon my trusty steed later you wwill taste my seed this heart a mine is yours to capture from noww until vvelocirapture i wwield my passion like an axe its wwarm an gooey just like wwax you can not tame such juicy lust can you wwithstand my manly musk roses are red vviolets are blue i must eat yoghurt off a you knoww that i can nevver hold back that might be wwhy i smoke the crack

my lusus nevver lovved me

lovve is like a ripened squid it stinks wwith limp appendages you scratch the rash thats on my ass the itch only lovve can surpass yoghurt is a dish best servved chilled i forgot to get my perscription filled tonight i wwill havve sex wwith you then wwe wwill prepare a steww just lie dowwn an let me touch i promise you it wwont hurt much stalk like a lizard of the night come closer eridan wwont bite tears an screams a pain an pleasure are gifts wwe wwill share forevver drenched deep in swweaty brine is this blood yours or mine