Little stairs let rooftop howl at da moon. Was this to resting or was more on da horizon fair. Da time of rest was concluse and work was on da ahead road for those who still reminned.
DIN DIN!!!
Holy shit rilly? NO ONE GIVES A BUTT! Sometimes you make me so madHomar wa at da refinerey wiff da frenz and they was messing. SEVENTEEN DREAMs they wur but for some to too young was a point from which escape couldnt happen. Hey Faggt! PUSSHHUSHUSHUSHUSH!
Young boy.
Brown hair.
Fair Skin.
Tight bod.
Good grades.
Light shorts. real meat. autumn apparel. sun baked gums.
All a waste. A WASTE.
He melted. how does you feel.
"Taste my steel, dragon!" "Ahah! So it is you who has been so eager to taste my bane! So be it! TASTE MY BANE!""Tastey, tastey bane. Mmmmmm bane. shhhhhh. its okay. Ive got you. Daddy's got you. Bane bane bane bane abenneba.¿"
TASTE MY BUTTZ?
HOLD ONTO YOUR BUTTTTTTTTzzZZZzzZzzzzZZ
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