DOB poetry corner
Dongs grow like vaulting poles.
Bino is a warm embrace.
Enters Squeeze rough, clearly love.
roses are red weed is greener now come to binos cell n ill show u my weiner
Roses are red, my balls are blue, bend over kiddies I'm gonna fuck you.
If you squeal and if you cry, It'll be over soon, You're going to die.
I'll slit your neck, I'll cut your throat, after all this I'll procure a rope.
I'll hang myself I'll do it well, I'm clinically insane, as you can tell.
In finality my body will be found and when I'm buried RyRy will be bound.
Dirty necrophiliac, on my ass he will pound, To end this poem I have to say
I need a fisting, but I ain't gay.
Prison is hell, but I wanna be well
If you Crack my cell, I will ring you're bell
I miss biglou, he always knew what to do
Friday night fights, were for all the mighty mites, so if you thought you were tough, you couldn't train enough
Iv been here for years, and drank a ton of beers
Over the last couple years, iv ran out of a few gears
So thanks to my friends, I'll be here to the ends
albino please spare karnage your wrath
neo knew not the dangers of crossing ur path
i swear on sircrackers meth pipe
spuk will eat the contents of your fleshlight
. good shit
I'm bout to fuck up cliff
Right after I smoke this spliff
He mentioned my name
To get some fame
Didn't realize the words he type
Would come back to bite
well then alow me to cower away like a flower on a sour day
i need not to be fucked up but to b hugged up
how about instead of threatening to kill we do netflix n chill?
sorry i said ur name i dont know wat i was thinking
i was tryin to help i know how crazy bino gets wen hes drinking