Lisa's Shit Shoveling Song
• Written by user375497867
I was locked up in prison.
It's been a hard 10months.
Funny how time will change ya,
Cause now I like butt's.
I was feeling down and out.
Sitting all alone.
But then I got the message,
Iwas going home.
My homie who id'e known for a real long time,
Said, Go check on my momma, make sure she is fine.
The tires stopped rolll'n and it was a beautiful day.
So I strolled on over, only a block away.
Knocked on her back door and thought that there's no way!
The girl of my dreams, before my very eyes.
So I stepped up beside her.
My shoulders reaching her thighs
and I got a big wiff of that butthole delight.
That familiar smell of prison and it felt so right.
Lucky me, she's got no titties.....and she's shaped like a guy.
So I dive in for my treasures,
from that weeping brown eye.
Everything was going smoothly.
But her husband was near.
I have to think quickly.
He can't find out I'm here.
With every moan, I got more nervous.
What should I do?
So I pulled it out abruptly
And she pooped on my shoe.
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user375497867
Member since October 15 2025