boxer briefs of death
butt hairs caught in a vice grip
of micro stitching!
by impro
Well, chafe the wind
suffering for an art
what ho do yonder wind broken
cotton mouthing
by Mox
suffering begets
bad haiku... my cheeks lament
their white cotton bit
by impro
Somebody's flossing!
my cheeks are straddling the
butt hammock again
by impro
Well, we shall see
Patton the back, senseless
this old Whiped Latrine Barracks
by Moxie
Maj. Wedgie here
reporting for duty. I'm
here with Pvt. Parts
by impro
You old bull!
What could I say of you?
Belted galloway!
Ah, he's good when he's good...
by Mox
Some things are cons and
some things are not cons and some
things are just all there
by Mox
the ass has a case
of severe cotton mouth... must
I endure the pain?
by impro
Black leather chokers
mesh clothing, pvc clothing at the club
what is on her mind?
Boys, sometimes girls
by Moxie
Undies gagging ass
speak to me o toothless one!
first, here's a breath mint
by impro
The sit on it thing
kind of like that routine
oh, bull friend a parson
by Moxie
my fruit of the looms
climb upward causeing minor
cheek separation
by impro
A Schroedinger's Cat
mystery in nine lives box
It's ALIVE... and dead.
by impro
Peak at madness and
the whole world seems to make
a whole lot more sense
by PXC
did she if she
could she see beyond the now
beyond the haze of cliques
beyond the games people play
and live?
by Mox
Look deeper into shit
thinking the bottom line is
to say anything to hurt...
and it won't go away...
it's just the damn Net
ignore it
by Moxie
Hey, sometimes life is
a fight. You've sinned, people see
The snowball rolls down
Then again, you let go
"sin no more" and boom, new
truths...turn a deaf ear
by Mox
I wonder if I learn
not to fight, then I will live
Nixon died with no friends...
by Moxie
Places are odd, some
they are horrors, others, kind
but it is my task
to take them as I
should. Hey, worthless dung, is to
a Hindu, Holy Shit
by Mox
Ah, don't they say it...
It's not right to fight like this
friends might be here, dunno
Hey, Jesus is no
delusion, it's just really angry people
trying to tell me what I am
from a few angry words...
by Moxie
clique on suck and be
sucked in - to their sucking cult
of clique - fearing me...
by boo
graphic gross - yer toast
we've seen it ALL before - you're
nothing new each month!!!
by boo to boon blooey
Not yet! I am not
ready to pull up my skirts
for your web cam smut
by Miss Everything
The world is silent
I have the floor. I hear the
chirping of crickets
by impro
White noise static-like
a whisper, a hiss... the sound
from the lighted fuse
by impro
It rises and wakes
me from peaceful dreams. It is
my big alarm cock
by impro
ah... a new day dawns
HOLY SHIT its ten fifty!
where is my lunchbox?
by impro
irresistable
invitation to rock roll
can i love a mind
by ap
Let's dance now
Naked and with fairy cakes
Shit I'm dieting
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Please don't smell
My finger shitting and it
Went through paper
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Housework for me soon
After some masturbation
Ah! House to myself!
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Fatter, shitter
Sorry the last one rhymed
Windy, distracted
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Fatter, shitter
Sorry the last one rhymed
Windy, distracted
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Felching is no fun
Sucking cum out of your bum
What's all that about?
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Remember me love
I'm the tall one that you knew
The armpit shaver
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
26 I was
Last week Mid Life Crisis No!
Fuck Off away now!
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Alabaster boy
Sunlight shite at night ho hum
Disposable joy
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
remnants of our love
lodged deeply in memory
errant hair gags me
by ap
Morning awaken
Always think of you dear
Then I go for poo
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
At the drive in songs
Have surreal names like say
"Unorthadox Paper Dog"
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
Wanky Shit Demon
Faeces and Masturbation
Eat it George Dubya
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
I wake need to shit
Cup of tea helps direction
Brown down happy now
by boney baloney of Leicester, England
a true story now
my friend Geraldine just can't
utter the em word
it makes her blush red
even alone in her head
and never in bed
masturbate me mate
make me moan move me mouth me
magnificient man
by mellie, one em word I wont say either!
O come dance with me
rock and roll with me a p
yep I have rhythm
O satisfy me
I'll slurp and suck and swallow
feed me compliments
I respond kindly
it's a kind of catharsis
yep it's a climax
by mellie
so, the five senses
have been tossed out the window
we bow to logic
by mea culpa of sanfrancisco
engage moxie and
he thrives. ignore the fucker,
the bastard will die.
rejection is way
of life for this stupid prick.
it is what he knows.
by ap
