Buy a Happy Meal , get a bulletproof vest , double digit deaths in less than seven seconds what’s next ?
Chicago the MurderDome , not enough dirt or holes for the multitude of bullet riddled corpses
Enormous violence reported , wildin’ , storms in Illinois’ killin’ villains and innocents alike
grab a milkshake , spill your Sprite , what a silly life ,
contempt , I’ve grown cynical
yet its so simple ,
except bitcches fret “ I said no pickles ! “
Fuccking disgusting , is nothing sacred ? “ Gimme the double with Bacon “ , elated your stomach just ate it
flatulence , despair , it’s hardly a shock , thick and fat on a chair snacking on a Big Mac , arteries clogged
i have a certain slander for Colonel Sanders , and problems I got em with Ronald McDonald , and ain’t no Taco need a Bell , cheesy Gordita I’ll see you in hell
Christ Almighty it’s all too unsightly
Motherfucckin’ ball pits fulla lil kids pisss n shitt it’s all sick , gristle and salt mixed with pig sphincters I saw it
now eat it
as the deceased reach astronomical proportions
Can’t believe you feast on that rabbit vomit and horse skin....
BACK PATTING and KISSING threads are like passing HAM SANDWICHES around over and over-wall