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P2308 Oh my dear


Oh my dear, don't have any fear,
I know I have a bony face. 
That's because I've been dead for a while, 
Desire forced a resurface. 

I want to have a romantic date, 
With candlelight lit.
We can eat fresh carcass brain, 
Marinated in its shit. 

We could visit the cauldrons of hell,
Where they boil the sinners alive.
I can get us a front row ticket,
But you'll be fucked by five.

We can say hello to god, 
And help him in his chores. 
He has a rebellion on his hand,
Hasn't paid his whores.

Plumbers are on strike too,
Heaven is full of shit. 
Every cloud laden with poop,
Rumors have god's ass in it.

Fairies are a ruin, in sin,
Caught checking granny shit porn.
Their wings were clipped, legs flipped, 
Their heads severed and torn. 

The devil reigns over part of heaven, 
God sucks his dick.
There's unrest that's unresolved, 
Everything seems to be a trick.

But roses are red, dead bleeding head,
I want to have a sweet date. 
Heaven or hell, time can't tell, 
A date is never too late.

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