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oh yeah, bones and others sneakin in the nursery ryhmes
you must be kidding, that's just a waste of my time
Bones you shouldn't be talkin about the ladies
dog musta bit your nuts, cuz you're crazy with the rabies
dude, you're just dreamin, floatin off in never never land
you thought wendy was playin with your cock, then you woke up and found it was your own hand
i know you wish you were straight and could get a girl for real
problem is your gay and even gotta pay rosey palms just to cop a feel
yeah yeah, don't come to me on your knees beggin for mercy
can't stand a grown man crying "hey bro that hurts, see?"
so just go home to your momma, she'll read you more stories in bed
i'm sure your next dream will be tossin peter pans salad
(hehe, agreed bones, all in good fun. good stuff, keep it comin)
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