Dale,
May you rot in
you, and well
May your crotch smell
and your semen gel... cold
Your team has failed
In the season they mailed
Their ship has sailed
Now shall you wail .... old
Shoulder to shoulder
Foes getting bolder
Bean getting older
Buss getting colder ... mold
Last bit of hope
Soap on a rope
One final note
That's all she wrote ... sold
talent
Hi, sweetheart.
tee, hee.
Brought a tear to my eye.
Bean getting older
Buss getting colder![]()
Just checkin' assholes.
Crawl, mother er, crawl!!!
Crawl, mother er, crawl!!!
Epic. That is all.
If I may add a quatrain:
Your lottery balls are Phoenix bound
Shhh, be quiet, not a sound
Those screams are coming from Mitch!
Oh no! His ass is spread with Lon Babby's
-10 points.
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Damn, Mid can do better.
Lol son
lame trolling attempt, try again son
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