Dead Planet LI
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKXCuB0mwvw&feature=related
“SHE BELIEVES IN
TWO THINGS—
love and violence!”
scifaiku film noir—
can be a tasty genre
guns, sex, violence
male femmes fatales get—
downright douchebag addictive
what else is new tho?
gun crazy boyfriends—
can be big trouble for you
if you’re a whiner…
john dall’s a whiner—
whines all the time about it
this, that, his girlfriends
he’s the kinda guy—
gets taken advantage of
hook, line and sinker
it’s young sci-fi meat—
male femme fatale bottom
beneath the blue moon
i’m peggy cummins—
i be top for poor john dall
my whiny bottom
it makes you wonder—
about young couples in crime
like bonny and clyde
that pic of bonny—
propped up on the bent fender
their getaway ford…
bonny looks pretty—
damn butchy if you like ask me
refreshingly svelte
gangster molls as boss—
kunt crime for a fuckin’ change
bonny and peggy…
.
both my femmes fatales—
gangster ladies of the night
film noir skanky dames
it doesn’t help much—
that john doll’s so butt-ugly
like pretty boy floyd
there was this cute guy—
i like met in the ghost mall
he whined all the time
it got so bad that—
i slipped a big pillowcase
down over his head
he whined about sex—
like wanting it all the time
like twice in a row
he whined about love—
up early in the morning
and at night in bed
he whined about spice—
he whined about giedi prime
it got on my nerves
the only reason—
why i liked him was because
he had a big gun
a big ray-gun—
i was gun-crazy for it
his hot 12-inch rod
he was my gunsel—
i was a sucker for it
his sleek black luger
he packed a heater—
he was so well-endowed that
he limped bow-legged
gimme your ray-gun—
i’d say to the smirky kid
let’s shoot your brains out
i was a sucker—
for the kid’s android hot lead
his silver bullets
he was good at it—
good at shooting his brains out
all the way to mars
whined like a baby—
as i drained his ray-gun dry
dry to the droid bone
his former girlfriend—
took advantage of him bad
she was aggressive
.
she was like bonny—
she had a streak of s & m
she was just awful
she played in a band—
her favorite thing was to
get him good in bed
wearing her big dick—
her nice hot strap-on dildo
tying it on tight
she get him real good—
her electric vibrator
up against the wall
its neat sweet built-in—
deadly taser beam big head
zapping the kid good
he got off on it—
so she turned up the voltage
and fried him in bed!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKXCuB0mwvw&feature=related
“SHE BELIEVES IN
TWO THINGS—
love and violence!”
scifaiku film noir—
can be a tasty genre
guns, sex, violence
male femmes fatales get—
downright douchebag addictive
what else is new tho?
gun crazy boyfriends—
can be big trouble for you
if you’re a whiner…
john dall’s a whiner—
whines all the time about it
this, that, his girlfriends
he’s the kinda guy—
gets taken advantage of
hook, line and sinker
it’s young sci-fi meat—
male femme fatale bottom
beneath the blue moon
i’m peggy cummins—
i be top for poor john dall
my whiny bottom
it makes you wonder—
about young couples in crime
like bonny and clyde
that pic of bonny—
propped up on the bent fender
their getaway ford…
bonny looks pretty—
damn butchy if you like ask me
refreshingly svelte
gangster molls as boss—
kunt crime for a fuckin’ change
bonny and peggy…
.
both my femmes fatales—
gangster ladies of the night
film noir skanky dames
it doesn’t help much—
that john doll’s so butt-ugly
like pretty boy floyd
there was this cute guy—
i like met in the ghost mall
he whined all the time
it got so bad that—
i slipped a big pillowcase
down over his head
he whined about sex—
like wanting it all the time
like twice in a row
he whined about love—
up early in the morning
and at night in bed
he whined about spice—
he whined about giedi prime
it got on my nerves
the only reason—
why i liked him was because
he had a big gun
a big ray-gun—
i was gun-crazy for it
his hot 12-inch rod
he was my gunsel—
i was a sucker for it
his sleek black luger
he packed a heater—
he was so well-endowed that
he limped bow-legged
gimme your ray-gun—
i’d say to the smirky kid
let’s shoot your brains out
i was a sucker—
for the kid’s android hot lead
his silver bullets
he was good at it—
good at shooting his brains out
all the way to mars
whined like a baby—
as i drained his ray-gun dry
dry to the droid bone
his former girlfriend—
took advantage of him bad
she was aggressive
.
she was like bonny—
she had a streak of s & m
she was just awful
she played in a band—
her favorite thing was to
get him good in bed
wearing her big dick—
her nice hot strap-on dildo
tying it on tight
she get him real good—
her electric vibrator
up against the wall
its neat sweet built-in—
deadly taser beam big head
zapping the kid good
he got off on it—
so she turned up the voltage
and fried him in bed!!!
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