Tag: irish writer
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Expired License Day Drive
Finally got my limo Can’t drive that’s the thing though Touching Her in the back Frisky dingo More holes than Ozone I’m accumulating orgone Energy converting to orgasm Drunk driving home We knock down cones Bird in back says I’ve the lonely bones Result assured like the fight was thrown No chance I’ll spend tonight…
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Console Booting Up
Head spinning broken satellite Head held low pattern saturnine Couch potato sat at nine News is on, they’re lying Pen you when you don’t tow the line Men do what they want most the time Half of them shackled, rest of them dying For fistfuls of shekels PS5 been off a while Massive drain the…
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Dole Day
Your fella broke Spent his day All day ag ól In the park so cans aren’t cold Hopes tonight he’ll get his hole Cheeks sink like she’s sucking out my soul Cheap drink because it’s a government payroll I worked in a cafe before I was king Ass loving corsair, a lord of the ring…
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Movie Night (Got Tings In)
At my thumb track, her spine traced Her back tightens, undulating lace From her jean waist bending forward Clash of Titans, Andromeda frightened by Krakens Cracking on with it, craic is 60 I’ve techniques like a crack shot for trick joints I knew when she linked me the think sexy is mutual, shortest distance between…
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