Lightly Toasted Crackers
Letter To Teacher
eat my shit you balding fossil upon your passing i'll be relieved
dying should be your only profession cause i see that satan's spot was occupied
vacant sad eyed life deprevied old flatulation your entire self is gas you pass
beaded foot soldier of fascist demarcation let your black heart of corduroy be eaten by the wolves comemorance is marked with tap shoes pie and singing on your grave sincerely yours, ltc
From Letras Mania