Im callin you out right now suckka.

that was flipping amazing

but i find gabriel had better jones total!!!

I've come from the swamps, risen from the bayou
I seek the man with the name that once was blue
That beat the archangel, with the blood of the stealth jew
Bout to make me a new zealander stew

Don't worry my friend, the leaves and branches can't hide you
My vision is pure and I see all
I see in the dark and I see in the fog
I see that your tighty whities are tightening up
I can see the lining on your cunt lips opening up

I'll chop that tree down by nawing apart the bark
watch you fall on your ass, but this be just the start
for the wealth of pain to befall you is my only crafted art
Honed with the blood of sludge elves that paint my doom-go-cart

Climbtree I ask that you not fear the blade or the club
I'll ask that you only be wary of my 12 inch skin stub
cuz soon your colon will flood like the french quarter
So you can siphon the remains into the mountain dew headquarters

You can give the bottles to every hungry widow
make sure you leave my address written on the label
so if they starve again they know...
That my dick is the faucet of life, which split cain from abel
and it never runs out, like porn on pay per view cable