I'm a gland
I need a hand
With production
I cannot function
At my highest level
When all these devils
Keep on sucking
The life out of you
The greedy fools
I guess they just want
To be satisfied
You're feeding them your life
Force
Instead of feeding me
You dork!
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Author:
Mutley Ravishes (
Online) - Published: January 17th, 2025 20:23
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Neglected and overworked; I would go on a rantage too!
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