Labor
Must be said fella...
If yer haven't done what yer did-
No, -If we haven't caught yer doing what yer did
with this blue cold beauty here,
We'd never find all those diamonds she stuffed in herself
avoir la chiasse
If you haven't buried your damn prick in that shithole~~~
Christ these powdered bitches even die spiteful.
Head raised like it was nothing,
I mean just a fistful can feed me family for a fuckin' year
That bitch's let it buried in her guts than let it see the light ol' day to
the like of us honest saps who'd sweat and bury her ass.
Swallowed three cuckold's whole family fortunes- this one
Guess to her head it's only fair- since she spent her whole damn life
-suckin' upward to think it was hers. Suppose it made sense to some.
But not in this world no more.
...Well...gotta wash me hands, and yers lot wash yer fistfuls as well
-and fella, yer gotta get yer wet knob checked, its bleeding
all over yer white breeches. Just know alright- just between us,
Don't tell Ol' Bones that ye cut it in...there
Tell him ye found diamonds in a warm gold mine
that was once visited by a Baron, a Duke, and a Prince.
I'm sure yer wife and yer girl'd love yer like a sun.
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