Eggnog
Latin greed She's eyed in hole I don't know but I don't feel so good Like skin boiled alive Made the seed somewhere She's shaken more high Than Lew Like sin lung somewhere Like sin the boy somewhere Like she knew not where
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
May be since I'm mad inside my arm Last truth gonna let it fake away Try hard And I heard her stay When she's like a piece of candle lone Last slip gonna let it toss away Pigs don't let it (x4) Like a hole it's a bone let's a body goad Pigs don't let it Like siz, bust it while it roll Pigs don't let it No no no no no no When she's like a piece of candle lone Last you gonna let it toss away Try hard And I heard her stay May be since I made it inside my arm Last true gonna let it trust away
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
You suppose that God wants to heal cancer? Christians are commanded- alcohol... is good. A vision of crutches, you partake of the dust of the ground. I know some of you are frightened about it. We can go to church - and you are naked - and over the foul of the air and fire. Of course people said "they're drunk!" - and this, my friend, is my prayer for you Like Stee Moanin' Ludlow Rap a tee take a man and send my own Just then my harr harr Take a send and tell it take no dess Hog Leg-and hog Force fed and maybe stand up stairs She's maybe my one choice Spins nice like a compass pointing north
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Fine horses you know always don't know Until you let them into you like soul Let seem to more like a creak board Jump in the steam like Yanson did She's more like someone that I know Wash away Bastards taken my love They take away
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026