Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwilling...Led By the Unqualified...Doing the Unnecessary...For the Ungrateful

Will all John please report to the corporate barbeque.
Let's pile trash much higher so that we might just reach the heavens.
cock-suckers behind
With stock imagination, commons then living without dead time.
are like assholes, everyone seems to have one.
So here you go: to fuzz!

Dead.

Uncle and his sick Uncle Dickin', all fuzzy tailed and fucking like bunnies.
Making you feel just a warmed up corpse.
A total hit while on everything.
Got to and dump.
Brains are on ice and still one too many bellies touching their backs while some their back teeth buried under the ground.

They shall eat thy dinner out of a polypropylene dish. It shall be pre-prepared, cooked in a microwave, sped up by a megatron at a two thousand four hundred and fifty megahertz frequency and thy food will be calories, BHT, BHA, sulfites, and yellow no.5.
Now its to throw craps.
So pay up mister hoof-and-mouth disease, the cake is getting thin. Add the coffin of those who don't have the sense to pour the piss out of a boot to save their lives.