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Saturday, December 31, 2005

RAPPIN' THE UNKNOWN© - 2: oink or oik? (.aka: ballad of a semi-skimmed female mortal.)

she stroke dem thighs yeah
flash telepathically
know what i mean chirp


temperatures risin
her face is unravellin
icicle teeth shine


green cats eyes swivel
language breaks down to vowels

flying saucers right?

so (for earth peoples)
come party babe - bad bad babe!
bling him to dat pulp
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oy (bullet on stilts) ! you over there in that skimpy grass skirt (and no top) - light some more incense and pass THE freekin drugs and open another bottle of jack daniels (or southern comfort)! come on!!

Sunday, December 25, 2005

what!?

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

kore..

Tuesday, December 06, 2005

hark!