The Belly Of Mad Man

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JasperMan
JasperMan
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The wine red stew of cock heads brew,
the wings nailed gainst the wall.

 The brewing of this cock head stew
Twill served be onto you.
Know not you where within this stew
what snickers up to you.

 The churning of this wine red stew
serves hunger that bested you.
Know not what rests in the stew
but stench it came to a brew.

 The couldron of this stew,
unclean with lust man's goo.
Where hence his tool to shoot in that hour his
growth did nudge,
for deflower of lust man's hand to hug.

 Sicken within you,
this wine red stew with feathers and goo mixed in its brew.

 The mad mans belly so full and new...
the cock that crows is in this stew...

 His jizz also in the brewn within this stew.
He is sick with lust for his daughter Drew.
He bust his nut within this stew!

Written 8/12/98

JasperMan
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