Marshal Mathews

[JBKlyde]

Wretched Christmas
I'm Wretched, Yes I'm Wretched,
So here's a Bone go fetch it,
Into this world I came butt naked,
And I think suppose,
Buggers In my Nose,
Get Picked Like Panty Hose,
Eww that's just so nasty,
My Potty Mouth is Happy,
My Heart is falling apart,
And Now I must Depart,
This is just mean and dirty art,
I call it soul teck 1.5
I need not speak in jive,
With redneck voice I thrive,
And my nightmares make me cry,
Cry Baby, Sulker, No Dad, Moms all Gone,
But I'm free to pick my nose anywhere,
Free masturbate I don't care,
Free to stink and not comb my hair,
Any where I shave,
Dads a dick and moms half way in her grave,
I'm about to loose my house,
And it doesn't matter any way...


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