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Unregistered Posted 11/8/2020 12:58 am
I'm some bacteria in Shitpig's FUPA
I share the space with an old chalupa I live here with ten trillion friends and family Not much chance that she will clean me We have evolved, we're self-aware We're the stink she has "down there" We herd pubic lice in her cookie Shitpig's hairier than a Wookiee There is another colony in her taint Grow on her buttocks with no restraint They grow fat on the chunks of doody The grogans are ideal for our community Unregistered Posted 11/8/2020 6:20 am
^^ Epic. Unregistered Posted 11/8/2020 7:44 pm
:notworthy: for 'grogans' Unregistered Posted 11/8/2020 8:43 pm
I have a Girl from Ipanema riff going here, but I don't know how to finish it. Feel free to contribute.
:lalala: Short and fat and old and ugly, the pig from Illinois goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes Goes plop :poo: When she walks she's like an earthquake When she walks, she's like a earthquake ... Unregistered Posted 11/10/2020 8:19 pm
Thro' mustard wisps of anal fug
Behold the foetid throne of dread The list of specs a saga nears, Required a team of engineers. A paradox: to cast and fire A bowl so tough as won't expire When sat upon by some vast skank Who would outweigh a Tiger tank. And how then to ensure a shitza To mire one like a rasputitsa By pull of chain dismissed be And simply flush away to sea? Passed up the chain from Royal Doulton Who feasibility found fault in Through various firms of similar sort And by them all laughed out of court It fell upon a firm in Shangers Who specialised in building tankers Despatched from there to Bartlett Town And there it sits, plumbed in, and brown. Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 3:30 pm
So... who won and how does he claim his jewgoldS?
Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 4:03 pm
:rofl: Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 6:14 pm
:bmup:
Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 7:08 pm
I been warped by the smell, of a big fat sow
I'm stoned on norcos, don't ya know And I'm still, hoggin' And I was out on Rusich road, late at night I see my pretty Sh1tpig in every headlight Shitpig, Bartlett Sh1tpig Well I've seen her break wind, right out in the street Saw the fupa floppin, but I'm still on my feet And I'm still, hoggin' Smuggled some taco-bell from Mexico Value-pack chalupas, every time I go to Mexico And I'm still hoggin' I've been from Bartlett to North Aurora, Elgin to Naperville Ridden every kind of pig that's ever been made yeah Stuck to the back roads,'cuz she's too fat to weigh And if you give me ... cupcakes for my swine And you show me a sign, I'll be hogging' Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 7:24 pm
:lol::fag: Unregistered Posted 11/11/2020 10:35 pm
Shitpig blows grey gas
one-thirteen Ruzich shakes hard Spanky's eyes glaze red Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 5:05 pm
Gravel pit workers,
Ee'n ye feel the ground shaking When Shitpig drops one Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:04 pm
Lunchtime in Bartlett
Gravel workers go hoggin “Ride that Fula, boys!” Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:08 pm
:lol: Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:13 pm
fupa Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:20 pm
Sh1tpig’s fupa lifts
Odiferous gasses waft Stick it in, spankie Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:37 pm
Kissing butt cheeks is
A first step toward a life Lived on the down low Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 10:40 pm
I am spankie, hear
Me roar when you stop the flow Of the chalupas Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 11:54 pm
Shitpig's privates are very hairy
scary, scary full of dingleberries Shitpigs husband is a deluxe cuck For no bucks tyrone can have Shitpig yucks Unregistered Posted 11/12/2020 11:58 pm
What will you do when you get hungry?
No more tacos by your side Too fat to run, hogging much too long You know you've got a giant hide Sh1tpig Got me on my knees Sh1tpig Begging darling please Sh1tpig Darling won't you please stop breaking wind? Tried to give you consolation When your old Spankie had let you down Like a fool I tried to feed you You turned my whole world upside down, Sh1tpig Unregistered Posted 11/13/2020 3:25 am
:rofl: Unregistered Posted 11/13/2020 4:03 am
When moon descends upon her throne
And thunder shakes the seas below, When now dark sky is filled with groan, And foul winds intermittent blow, Brave captain of the Ty-D-Bol On fraught ship pacing to and fro, Anon shakes fist at fetid hole, His lifelong nemesis and foe. Again beset--third time since sun Did raise a first and cheering ray! Of comforts naught remain, save one: At least tis not Thanksgiving Day. Unregistered Posted 11/13/2020 5:48 am
Why does he dread Thanksgiving? Unregistered Posted 11/13/2020 1:56 pm
one tends to eat even more on that day. |