telling you bout the cockadilly roll
when I'm old
you can retell I what I foretold was slow
but it was sholl fun
Id been the queen
the most fiend for in dreams
if many
never not one
been plenty
In my life
might've liked like twenty
wanted my candy
me being silly
for a Willy helping handy
id play cause a cockadilly
had my mind blind looking sandy
so I'd paint the canvee
wax my ass and squirt white chocolate til my bitter dry land
a seat that sweet sticky and wet better yet get you ski to jet
too see how deep you can get
no vest in my bed if red sea
men semen again
you not lasted more than ten
you Betta bet he gone blast it in
then I have to defend
jump in and get me
I drowned myself
you pound...