DamnVanne: Cabin Fever | Sputnikmusic

DamnVanne 05.29.13	9 straight days of rain. Suck my dick winter you're on the way out let go so I can burn it down
Cipieron 05.29.13	Never trust a fart. I shit my pants. my poetry > your poetry
zakalwe 05.29.13	"Take my hand, favourable axis of mother Gaia and pull me from this bleak well of shadows" Pfft, pretentious much?
Cipieron 05.29.13	Here it is in smelly vapors, Someone stole the toilet paper. How much longer shall I linger Till I'm forced to use my finger?
zakalwe 05.29.13	Bane of life floating in the bowl Like mother cradling child in shoal. Eternal link shall be broken Pull the chain for a soakin.
StallionMang 05.29.13	Deep shit.
Cipieron 05.29.13	Santa checked his list not once, but twice. He found you've been naughty not nice. Since coal is so expensive, Here's the scoop. He's filled your stocking with Snowman poop
zakalwe 05.29.13	Heading back to an ice town of elves Santa's thoughts are of what to tell. Should he be full of Christmas cheer Or will he abuse them while mucking out the reindeer.
Cipieron 05.29.13	Rub a dub dub Three men in a tub Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
zakalwe 05.29.13	And with that poetry corner comes to an end. Superb.
Uranium 05.29.13	Sitting on the moon trying to get some poon but there are no girls to cater so i stuck my dick inside a crater fucked the moon yet came too soon
DamnVanne 05.30.13	All prose is poetry. fact