Jill felt ill Below that hill And threw up half her supper.
Perversions part 8.
FINAL PART
Our father, which art in heaven.
DISCLAIMER: This piece is incrediby offensive and anti-religion. It comes from a place I was at a little while ago, and although I believe it touches on a few good po...
Roses are red, Violets are blue. My doctor has said I obsess over you.
Perversions part 7.
Hey diddle diddle, the cat hates his fiddle, the cow won't jump over the moon. The little dog cried, to see such despair, and the dish just tripped over the spoon.
Perversions part 1.
Poor Little Miss Muffet should've eaten broccoli instead.
Perversions part 4.
A-tisket a-tasket, a pink and purple basket, I wrote a poem for my love and on the way I lost it.
Perversions part 2.
Jill felt ill Below that hill And threw up half her supper.
Perversions part 8.
FINAL PART
Our father, which art in heaven.
DISCLAIMER: This piece is incrediby offensive and anti-religion. It comes from a place I was at a little while ago, and although I believe it touches on a few good po...
Roses are red, Violets are blue. My doctor has said I obsess over you.
Perversions part 7.
Hey diddle diddle, the cat hates his fiddle, the cow won't jump over the moon. The little dog cried, to see such despair, and the dish just tripped over the spoon.
Perversions part 1.
Poor Little Miss Muffet should've eaten broccoli instead.
Perversions part 4.
A-tisket a-tasket, a pink and purple basket, I wrote a poem for my love and on the way I lost it.
Perversions part 2.