324-pgrp=lurve

i did not sleep all night...i don't know what i am doing henceforth so...please excuse me my love...but i am going to compose a rather perverted but horrible romantic...or not...poem about you...keep in mind...or reemember that you have to sing it like terrapin bitch...soo mellow...i'm goiing to start drooling now...so...let's begin the poeming...thing...hahaha/////// jesus didn't die. i did. i'll call this poem 324-pgrp=lurve


i have no answers but i could do
a lot of research and then screw you

coz i know that,
you are my venus stew

i'd sing this song and floop your ear
then have a good time with your rear

coz i know that,
you are my venus stew

humping shumping, moon is sunking
time to go to hell but i think
one last time i'll have a look and
'bout your eyes i'll write a book and
go home
feeling newwwwwwwwwww

i'm kind of sleepy and so are you
let's take a nap, make some babies toooooooo

coz i know that,
you are my venus stew

i could be drunk or a crazy fool
but since you love me it's all cool...

coz i know that,
you are my venus stew

filling up the void and start to
make a piece of art about you
suck upon your nether region
coz you know you are my peegion
i will come
and so will youuuuuuuu

coz i know that,
you are my venus stewwwwwwwwwwwwwww