wreck shops, wreck the whole spot
pump her full of cum till the hoe pops
becks in stone pots, the ancient way
same yesterday, same today
same tomorrow and the day after
beer all year and the next and the next and the next
dont flex nuts or get sexed up
your anal hole with anal probes until you a mess of blood
blessed with lungs to spit and not quit
on another higher level kissed by soft winds
one with mother nature, got her on the bat phone
got her listning close to my wild rap poems
lyrical rain dance, wash the scum away
rain all day, rain on fun parades
my speciality, my joy, my only respite
lonely and tempted, givin holy penance