Sunday, March 21, 2010


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Maleglorious Bjorncock, fare thee well, excavate me where ye dwell, thy livid plunder be pell-mell. All of anus dies to live, healed upon thy massing shiv -- suckling, fuckling all ye give. Ah, shovel ye my hovel, be it ever trembling, plain, t'implore ye to my core where balsam extirpates the pain.