“TICKETS TO THE SLIME BALL”
The SLIME-BALL is still practicing “GENOCIDE”.
from the Grave through a Pliocene fart
called Gina ..
(should have been a wankstain) RINE*HART. I gotta have a
rave, so here’s a good place to start. Box tickets to Gina’s Slime Ball… Last Call!
That bitch ought to get a car and park it
No wait .. get a life and *kark it.
And If I could get near it
I would f%$*ing mark it,
It is an open market
Mark it well
Superb for the marksmen as well.
Swell ~ Swell you say? Yes swell,
A Swell is a stinking Gas well.
And she could well, stink well, in a well.
Well, well, well,
Three million holes in sacred ground.
I’m dead sure there’s one for her
So, Lets not confound ya immense mound
Its not the mount of Venus
Ya face looks like a butchered penis…
And I mean this.
I don’t mean to take the piss
But excuse me, I simply have to diss you
You disrupt, corrupt Abruptio,
Bleeding the land to a hemorrhagic show.
We all think its time you hit that toad,
Yes! Hit yourself a six out onto that Great Western road..
squashed flat out for the crows..
At least they get a pickings for their abode.
All along the Nullarbor
That smell is felt on the eastern shore.
She still thinks she can even her score
Steps up For a Game of Tones, a swap meet tour
Swapsies for the properties they bought offshore
I abhor these whores.
The cause and means of political flaws .
Cos hey, these mongrels got all the top floors ..
oh and I see
they got it see,
from Perth all the way to Port Moresby ..
I reckon a heart cutting would be pretty fitting
And she should apply for that human heart kit thing
Perhaps it will help that look she holds ..its so calf (cow)
Maybe a sow… Yes a female pig.
Ya big rigs are like you
they all rhyme with ‘dig’.
I dislike your lid.
Ya Lang’s wankstain that became a kid.
He sure had his hand on it!!
With a name like Hancock..
Get the Glock and do a Spiel
Because this pictures got me feeling
For the lost places of healing
From the holes they’ve left in the ground
The mothers silently buried deep, not found
They were the spoils of ugly men
Depravity of a gravity no one ever saw
Corruption right there. Thuggery
Separated the mothers from the men
Got them drunk for free
This is how the wild west was recently won
…. Not by the use of a gun
A bottle was much more effective and cheap
Hancock was nothing more than a bastard thief
Presently these grief type feelings
Are still raw indiscriminate reeling’s
So much was effected
From Ol Lang Hancock’s mine dealings.
Good Night …From the floor of Gina’s SLIME BALL , that’s dead right!