Saturday 31 March 2012

ONE NIGHT STAND SCRUBBER

I woke up this morning with a fat, slut of a munter after a night out.My Version of ' I will Survive '


At first I was afraid, I was petrified.
By the ugly slapper that was lying by my side.
I would've drunk a little less, I would have tried to keep my head,
If I'd known for just one second you'd assault me in your bed.

I tried to go, walk out the door.
But you've been sitting on my legs and I cant feel them anymore.
And now you're sitting on my face, my nose has vanished - not a trace remember if she sucks your dick the first night read goer


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