Poor Freddie's Mom was a Whore

All knew Freddie's mom was a whore,
For ours was really a small town,
Teens who wanted the taste of real pussy
Only had to buy her a bottle of whiskey
Then a place where they'd spend a night

I remember Freddie from back at school,
Sweaty, smily face as he ran into a pit,
Yelling with other kids_Used to be so sweet
And would have had a normal life
Was he born in a safe family

Freddie's dad was proud of his cuckoldry,
Punched his whore wife almost to death
Only the next week for her to move on,
Find a newer lover, get beaten
Only to do the same thing, again and again

His elder sister was a born slut, all knew it,
Had four kids by the age of two and twenty,
Four kids with three different fathers,
She tried to stay true but the whore
In her blood yearned for newer cocks,
Like mother like daughter, the saga goes

Now our Fredie inevitably grew way so wild,
Moved out and found himself a woman
Who ended up bringing home a lover,
He murdered the two and went to prison,
Two years later moved in with his whore mom
And cuckold of a father

Now Fredie wanted some pussy, real soon
He knew his mom was woman, so had one,
Found her in the shower and banged her,
Her big ass and renowned pussy,
All night till dad returned in the morning

Now, according to Freddie's cuck dad,
Any other man could fuck his whore wife
But not his stupid son. A problem arose,
'cause Freddie wanted some more pussy,
So was his whore mom, cuck, budge!

The son beat the father into literal comma,
Out of the hospital he budged, gave in
The bed that was supposed to be for two,
Ended up being for permanent three,
Whore wife with a fresh, hard cock a call
Away, the father, the son and the cunt

Poor Freddie's Mom was a whore, that we knew,
Ended up being her new man when he grew.

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