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I got the Perry Ellis button up



But I'm married to a fuckin slut.
She's hairy as my monkey nuts
Disparaging. That ugly stuff.
It's kerosene on troubling cuts.
What's fair to me is fucking tough.
Prepare to see what's coming up
Or
Declare defeat and run amuck.
Don't care to teach you mumbling punks what's there. My speech is summing up the barren, reject runner-ups that stare at me with thumb in butt.
The clarity is numbing. Such a rarity to trust in what you care to see, but luckily I'm taroting. The summit of the sun is something of a parody to us, since redundancy is wearing we to dust.