The cult of Mommaconda
the insanity snake laid its eggs
birthing all sorts of ill creatures
disassociated running on chicken legs
preying on morals and principal preachers
headless maniacs go round and round
movements, secrets, wishes and dreams
evading responsibility just fuck and rebound
take it from behind, shshshshshsh
Keep the schemes
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Author:
Wolves Den (
Offline) - Published: May 13th, 2022 10:23
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