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Meet the new boss; "its been the same," Boss


A Poem by SamSarcasm
"
Isolate me from emotion and fill my heart with ignorance.
"

Please No CSS

Clifford's crying sucks the rich souls to hell

Where they see the stairway to heaven

Floating in the sky like notes on a page to sell

 

We have an epidemic in this country,

We are addicted to killing,

Addicted to bright lights,

Addicted to big tits,

WELCOME to hell.

 

God made Jesus,

Jesus made man,

Man made Sam,

I made...

CENSORED!
Ask the president why?


© 2008 SamSarcasm



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