2619, Possessed Posted by MiracleRic, Tue Dec-02-03 09:50 PM
Me and my imaginary posse of alter-egos patrol streets with lips closed and desert eagles as self-concealed weapons we communicate silently, on passin possesions heads jerk violently unsurprisingly, a chorus of wows, the narcissist is pissed, and shouts "she should be adorning me with smiles!!!" the insecure in me advises "forget purity," she's got legs for miles... "You got the cooties" sings my inner child meanwhile my left brain mang freestyles now, my inner priest prays to release the sinner's lustful beasts now the pessismist is even torn head twist like the exorcist i grow a demon's horn and then... a pimp was born... so i step, pessimist picks a porn hard to keep my eyes off her chest my romantic's frantic "did u see those thighs and breasts!" calmly speak "are u stressed by the burden of being blessed?" ..."yes?"... "well, im usually shy, but when u just walked by i was... possessed"
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