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Howy The Professional

In an arbour grown with ivy a sensation was to come
when I tried to find your body orgasming rain was pouring down
and in my ecstatic fantasy I got love drunken and insane
I started my aggressive offensive rammed my bullet in her vain
Didn't notice all the gnats around crawling spiders covered me
caught a cold and felt my gun drop down snatched her pants and ran away
hours later felt a bit in dept grabbed the pants and ran back where
I had much fun and statisfaction but except vermin none was there

A wandering home paranoia not seeing the sun wakes the nature
on the wall grins a puff Coca Cola reminds him of dark beer with soda
and his chewing gum face shows discrace

This guy is a so sad appearance he hates sofas, beds and white blankets
only gets it in garden performance he needs his affectionate small friends
though his chewing gum face shows disgrace
sees two heels, follows them, starts his race

Please excuse me pretty lady the weather is too fine to take the bus
let's walk and have a little talk for a while
I know a place where the noise is so far away
where we and lot of my friends will have a party
a heavenly meeting alingaling .......

See Howy is back to his nature his creeping and crumbling theatre
here is the erotic creator you will meet him just sooner or later
though his chewing gum face shows disgrace
sees two heels, follows them, starts his race


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