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Originally posted by paigowprincess
When there's blow, Less is thrilling
Though your face gets a spittling
He'll try to play, the Lestertini way,
Scrambling in a bitter spinsterland.
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Away lookin’ mangy,
No love in Her bed
The wacky Princ. Paigow
Laid down still unwed
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where She lay
The scary Princ. Paigow
Lookin’ 45 if a day
The cattle are lowing
The poor lady wakes
The skanky Princ. Paigow
Has coke-whorey shakes
No love Thee, Princ. Paigow
Look down at your side
And check out your thighs,
The reasons there lie.
Not near me, Princ. Paigow
I ask Thee to stay
Far from me forever
Not scar me I pray
Bless all the dear GAs
In Bi-polar range
And take them to freedom
To flee from Thee derange
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