Come on, man, We're tired of dragging your fat human asses Around. just because we can get you places faster than you can walk on your Pathetic two legs doesn't mean we exist to serve you. Screw you and screw your bridles
It's time we took back A-MARE-ica in the name of equinity
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis