How many people are out there suffering
While you sit and jack off to internet porn?
Think of the good you could be doing
In your neighbourhood
Instead of looking at pictures
Of deformed newborns.
Getting into Wikipedia or PDF's
Of pedophile media, the files as easy
As shit to access. Ain't
No tactic that'll put it on a blacklist
Like a lactating crack lass who's
Packed full of black dick.
It's human traffic. We get 'em
Fresh from
Croatia, Ukraine, Peru and most
Of Southeast Asia and occasionally
Australia 'cause smut's an
International language for
Your alien genitalia.
Take a second, suck a second dick,
A chick'll tuck her fucking lip
And lick a little spittle off the
Tip on top your diddle. Bitch,
You need money and everyone's
A voyeur, watching you watch
Me as I get to destroy her,
Not just physically, but I tear
Her to pieces on the inside,
But is it clean as I spare
Her the feces of how her dad died?
And how she cried for forty
Nights 'cause Thalidomide
Meant that her infant was doomed
By Union Carbide
And so she came here, looking for
A better life.
She could be a seamstress, a street-sweep
Or a mob wife.
She meets the right people who run
The fun underworld, where girls
Gum for butt chum and a hundred
Cum pearls.
My moral compass tells me
That rump in this rumpus
Has bumps on her hump
With the texture of hummus or something.
It's easy to see STD's when
You freeze frame and she came
Exclaiming her c-section's erection.
Stitches came loose. She could
Use another infection.
I'd sooner ruin the loom of fate than fade on something tumorous
The satiation's education swoons to something humorous
A room to list the humanistic fist that kisses like a mystic
Sloppily the sauce gets off of me insisting like heuristic
Gold mines hold nine crimes in your cold mind
The bold lines assigned to a kind of rewind time that
That old binds souls to the goals of mould rinds
I told my parole officer to offer soft wine
And confiscate the cops sign to obfuscate hate
In the lopsided sophomoric stop-and-frisk cock block
Jock rock locked the box with a cum sock
It bates me lately to Vladivostok.
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