Monday, September 21, 2015
The Milky Way Brothers (17)
"The Milky Way Brothers (17)"
Gloin, to Cherish, was like: "Don't fight with cops."
Him knowing: Gets your hands wrapped around your back in knots;
Still, Cherish was fanged with fervor for freedom,
And she runway strutted up to a prickly cactus, squatted, and started yellow stream pee'n;
She was a derelict with boobs divine,
And no rich man save predators found her fine;
Moreover, too many people engaging in the ultra-hump, breeding like rabbits,
Keeping the reptilians fat with their human dish habits;
Specifically, the living-terrestrial globe is infected with wacky glee,
Us not embracing mere contentment, which we believe thieves from free,
Yet with hot ladies everywhere and urban fantasy thriving,
Into a bit of rebellion most men do a toe dip--others go Full Monty diving.