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The October Fart is a pussy
Blustering in with a whimper
With a rollicking gait he can't stay straight
Swaggering while he doth simper
His face is semen covered
His mom is a hooded gash
With the silver hair about his head
Feeding another man's moustache
He growls as his Front Office reams him
A villain in stories of old
And the ladyboys all shake and quiver and quake
When his palms turn out to be cold
The October Fart is a fader
Ass to mouth just for fun
He'll get knocked 'round and upside down
And laugh when he's been conquered and won.
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While you live, shine. Have no grief at all. Life exists only for a short while and time demands its toll.
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