Ellis
• Written by willybobo
Ellis
Go paint the trelliss
The vines are horrendous
And my mind is a septic
Factory, I know it sounds like blasphemy
But nothings gonna ratttle me
And here we go
Headed back to earth
On a rusty rocket
I made out of dirt
Plus an old shirt
Duct tape and some quirks
Plus a dread from lil durk
While I get head from a girl
A woman I mean
And how am I clean?
My penis has been everywhere
I take it as manifest destiny
And man I fester with my wee wee
This chick I know Ellis is a jerk
But when she jerks
She gives off perks
No man could resist
No man would remiss
And Ellis I miss
Yooouuuuuu
Strapped on like a
Shooooooeeeeee
Lola hola drink the cola
Eat granola and live until your 90 something
A tidy pumpkin
Smashed by corgan
And his 16 organs.
Burn the Mormons
Learn from orphans
Watch your portions
And your thought distortions
Because it’s of utmost importance
That your fortunes do not fade
Put down the razor blades
And the rayban shades
And the Haitian trades
Of voodoo dolls and ox tail
Ellis girl you rock, hail.
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willybobo
Member since September 29 2022