I'm In Love (With A Dead Dog)

When I first met you, I knew I loved you. now I mount your hips. Now I read Now that one + one is two, I don't wanna your mind, your slimey hind--Sublime! cum inside of you. Now I kiss your lips, I race unto the plague. I'll bring you I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling. a big coat of butter--to slick your dead dog... Paw in fist we stalk through the dead d**k way. I'm in love with a rutabaga garden. We've been to the clinic, we know our love is clean. We walk to- a cheese ball. We just do it all. The butter so bitter, the shitter. Well it gether, but fill up seperately. We share (The Death of Pookie) gapes vacantly. The higher the litter, the shitter, has justly righted three... like rubber. You scream "Don't stop", You begin to bore me, with your breath a shove, meaty gloveI hope you don't pop. I'm in love, with