KEVIN CAME INTO THE ALLEY IT WAS THE SOUND OF THE FINALE NIGGER CAME INSIDE HIS ANUS HE LEFT HIS CUMSTAINS, IT WAS HEINOUS HE RAN OVER TO THE TRASH CAN HE WAS MET WITH ANOTHER BLACK MAN SO HE RAN INTO THE COURTYARD GOT SPITROASTED, AND HIS BUTT SCARRED
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE?
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? WILL YOU TELL US THAT YOU'RE OK? WAS A SOUND LIKE A PLUMBER NIGGERS RAPED NASH - IN THE SUMMER, WOLFIE HE CAME INSIDE KEV'S ANUS LEFT HIS CUMSTAINS, IT WAS HEINOUS AND THEN HE RAN INTO THE COURTYARD GOT SPITROASTED AND HIS BUTT SCARRED
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE?
YOU'VE BEEN HIT BY YOU'VE BEEN WORKED BY A BASED LYRICSCHAD
MORE NIGGERS FROM THE OUTWAY IT WAS SUNDAY - WHAT A BLACKED DAY ASS TO MOUTH RESUSCITATION SOUNDING BUTT SLAPS - CONSTIPATION
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE? WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE?
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? WILL YOU TELL US THAT YOU'RE OK? WAS A SOUND LIKE A PLUMBER NIGGERS RAPED NASH - IN THE SUMMER, WOLFIE HE CAME INSIDE KEV'S ANUS LEFT HIS CUMSTAINS, IT WAS HEINOUS AND THEN HE RAN INTO THE COURTYARD GOT SPITROASTED AND HIS BUTT SCARRED
WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? SO WOLFIE ARE YOU OK? ARE YOU OK WOLFIE?
YOU'VE BEEN HIT BY YOU'VE BEEN WORKED BY A BASED LYRICSCHAD
Kevin Nash was raped by the remaining black-skinned parts of Michael Jackson in the summer of 1992.
Lucas Cox
Say your prayers little cuck Don't forget wife's son To include Eddie's butt I fuck you in, warm within Keester bleeds from dick Til the negro he cums Sleep with one cuck torn off Gripping your steroids tight
Exit shite Enter Dwight Ain't no pants Ejaculate in Eddie's ass
Giant dong, can't be white Heavy balls tonight The throbbing's a delight
Dreams of four, dreams of five Negros at my taint Think I'm gonna be raped, yeah
Sleep with ring gear torn off Clawing your rapist's back
Exit shite Enter Dwight Ain't no pants Ejaculate in Eddie's ass
Now I lay me down to sleep Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my hole to keep I pray the Lord my hole to keep
If I die before he rapes If I die before he rapes I pray the Lord my hole to gape I pray the Lord my hole to gape
Hush little negro, don't say a word Never mind that noise you heard It's just Phil Brooks under your bed Living rent free in your head
Exit shite Enter Dwight Painful glans
Exit shite Enter Dwight Ain't no pants Ejaculate in Eddie's ass
Boo! No dimes! Ejaculate in Eddie's ass Ain't no pants Ejaculate in Eddie's ass Ain't no pants
Ejaculate in Eddie's ass Ejaculate in Eddie's ass Ejaculate in Eddie's ass
It was a hot summer night in the shithole known as México. Deadie "La Sombra" Cuckuerrero Rodriguez Martinez Chimichanga had just gotten done wrestling Rey Mysterio Sr. for 150 pesos and an ear of corn with mayonnaise on it. Deadie went and visited his favorite whorehouse, where he did a line of coke, took a shot of tequila, and went to the back to fuck his favorite 16 year old hooker. When he arrived at her room, however, he was surprised to see a tall black woman, with the longest legs he had ever seen. "Oh la le vato, chinga mi familia! Es bueno!" Deadie was horned up and ready to fuck this ebony queen. He went in for a kiss, and thr black lady judo threw him onto the bed facedown. "Eh holmes, Deadie don play dat shit vato ese arriba la-" Deadie felt the strong hands of the woman on his back, pressing him into the matress. That was when he knew he had made a terrible mistake. The hooker, it turns out, was a tranny, with a massive black dick bigger than a maglite flashlight. She was kind enough to use lubrication, but for the next 90 minutes she used Deadie's helpless, tiny body as her personal fleshlight. By the time she was done with him, Deadie accepted his fate. She came down his throat and he thanked her, paid her all of his money, and went back home, a single tear on his cheek, conflicted about the pain and pleasure he had experienced.
