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Sheekle
FREE BURKE



Registered: 01/11/10
Posts: 53,153
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MDC - Sheekle 1
#23826042 - 11/12/16 02:16 PM (7 years, 2 months ago) |
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nm wbu - Sheekle
-------------------- "Ur cat died because he hated u" - Koods "I hope JSB kicks your ass one day." - Vandago "you are the biggest 'internet guy' I have ever come across"- Jokeshopbeard "The more I see you post the more I realize you're just this fuckin tie dye loser who trolls the Shroomery 24/7." - Herbologist "Sheekle you cannot vile the dice of bullshit you have posted on this forum over the years, I like databases" - thelastoneleft "or maybe i just come from a blood line of superior intelligence" - trees R.I.P Kelsy, ?/?/?? - 6/11/16
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Cowb0yNeal00


Registered: 06/05/13
Posts: 11,059
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Re: MDC - Sheekle [Re: Sheekle] 1
#23826317 - 11/12/16 03:55 PM (7 years, 2 months ago) |
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wow no 1 has posted in this cesspool of a thread. LOL. jking sheekle ur good.
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Repertoire89
Cat



Registered: 11/15/12
Posts: 21,773
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I want some tomato action
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Salomon
ಠ︵ಠ balance ಠ_ಠ weaver ಠ‿ಠ

Registered: 01/17/09
Posts: 25,128
Loc: America, FUCK YEAH
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oh hey im internet for an hour i feel the power flowing like a rivber of flour in a cake baked like a snake in the sun , soounds like a bag of funyuns, tastyes like onions peeled back in a shack by a black mamba in the conga line i'm feelin fine doin my time waiting to refine my design for a fine wine so i can dine with peace of mind while i huff pinesol in this free ffor all be my balls on a chin so i can begin to jizz on the face of i hate liz like a rack of fleece squirming with fleas ripped into pieces of micce put on ice like lice on your head, on my cock, choked and blocked by a hand directing a band of fans blowing my balls in your hal;ls of the tall trees of free peas in my potatoes and snow will fall upon the land as i stand just a man as i can demand a plan to command dan to land my plane on the stain i left on your mom whom i dom-i nate so great spray my instigation of repitetion of words you heard my verses as i reherse them here drink my beer and rid myself of fear and loathing on my clothing its johnny depp as i step on your strep throat of a goat whose throat i make into a moat for jizzy float of my fence hope its pence not don ald who riules the free land if i can watch it burn while you yearn to learn who spearned such a guise of demise while despised by so many guys and girls unfearl the flag pof american rags burned like a fag in england your still minglin with eachother friends and lovers soon to be mothers forgettring to knopt the ties the tell the lies from truth so uncouth eat a baby ruth and feel your tooth decay in a day or two like a jew in a shower of power sniffin flowers of gas masked nitrous so rightious in my baloon by noon i shall assume another job so i can bob for apples and drink a snapple d and be chiche and for a day i will stay in bed feed my head and pretend to bend my arm so i can harm myself in the feels like electric reels of tape on my hair for all i care to share with another glove, her lips and my chips so bitter sweat like my feet such a treat suck a teat and repeat my words that your herd has heard and watched occur infront of a floating lure, don't bite it but dont fight it, the rhythem, an anthem of phantom desire lost in the fire of perspirting sweat but i bet you lost interst in my prolonged sentence so i senteence you to one million years spent in tears in the dungeon of lemons
shit dawg
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