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It was the night before Christmas and all was swell, I was drawn to the kitchen by a beautiful smell.
Pastries and chocolate so many sweet treats,
Chicken and turkey all of the meats.
Two trays of sausage rolls one with onion one without,
My mum showed me mine she said "here's yours, no doubt!"
I trusted this woman I'm her only son, by the end of the night she would see me run.
Fresh out the oven I just couldn't wait, a grabbed a sausage roll and put it on my plate!
I put it in my mouth and took a big bite, but wait what was that!? It gave me a fright!
The taste was regret and lies from my mum,onions and cheese ended the Christmas fun.
I run to the bathroom and spat out with disgust,
My mum was no longer a woman I could trust.
Onions ruined Christmas and the relationship with my mum, I'll never eat them again. No sir. I'm done.
We are the devouring wolves of noobs. 🐺
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She was acting like a complete ♥♥♥♥♥
People got her to her end
They screamed ayy lmao and pretended to be her friend
I hate them with all my might
How can they get inside?
I tought I was tight ;-;
On all the trees
And poops on all the flowers.
He does no tricks
Like fetching sticks,
Just licks himself for hours
so dry and wet I rub it until I'm satisfied
But I hunger for more
It still remains the obsession
It won't be complete until erased
I rub vigourously until it's gone
Ohhh....perfect all gone
I get out the vacum hoover and suck that ♥♥♥♥ till nothing is left
Clean as a whistle I run my fingers through the moist bristles
- The grape juice stain is gone
Your hands caress my body
Your palms are sweaty
Knees are weak
Arms spaghetti