Kiss The Stars

taylderp:

japonies:

cyberpolice:

dialects:

I am an arm stealer 

Fitty? Eww, with weapons in the formal worms 

Dominican which eye wins  As long is the room keep singing, that’s just a fitness hobby 
This ain’t a city, it’s a golf dare ass race  This ain’t a seed, it’s a gun dad ost paste  This ain’t a sea, it’s a guard dead ask Hayes  I’m not a shovel, then right on, but I dye grass 
I believe in math  And I loss a weaver  Also in toucan, also in toucan  I’m a little man  And I’m also evil  Also into cats, also into cats 
I rode the gospel of didn’t know (You look pretty stinkin)  But the real bombshells are all red and sung (Three Madonnas of the gutter)  At night we’re painting your trash door while you sneak  Crashing out like hips of Claus  No more black p-p-p-potties  This ain’t a city, it’s a Gotham ass face  This ain’t a sea, it’s a god damn ass rape  This ain’t a seed, it’s a card done ass race  Fenway is born, believe, catch a mother I’m a meaty man And the lights are evil Also whip chicken, also whip chicken I believe in math, and I lasso weeble Also in ticket, Also in ticket All the foils who the dance floor didn’t flub And all the girls whose clits couldn’t move fast enough Sing until your lungs give out This ain’t a city, it’s a golf dare ass race This ain’t a seed, it’s a gun dad ost paste This ain’t a sea, it’s a guard dead ask Hayes This ain’t a city, it’s a Gotham ass face This ain’t a sea, it’s a god damn ass rape This ain’t a seed, it’s a card done ass race I believe in math And I loss a weaver Also in toucan, also in toucan I’m a little man And I’m also evil

Also into cats, also into cats

Oh my GOD the lyrics

OH MY GOD

ALSO WHIP CHICKEN, ALSO WHIP CHICKEN.