Old Scribes and New age bribes

barbituates and barbarian clits, topped off with some barbarian lesbo clicks all saying nay to the vegetarian virgos of virgin bourbon. alternate the taste and spray profanities at any other race, jab and gouge at the ripples in space greasy knuckles from fisting the lays. xanthan gum in my rum, drop the anti virus, pull up a verse on the stoic aged papyrus, fire the scribe to infuriate the tribe, offer them a bribe all to watch their wisdom take an ultimate dive. homerun for fun, bat the beacon and make sure your pantsuits slightly leakin, skip trip the decon, purse the lips thrust the tongue handshake the hips, now we gleekin brows smooth as dapper dans moose, stay fleekin tongue and cheekin, bedrock boudoir, outdoor movies and a stolen car, teenagers who gawk in return for a situational scar. popcorn candy balls for breakfast touching the inner thigh as the ultimate pursuance quest to initiate desirable disobedience. flakes of corn and old wooden shoes with a bit of torn up plaster molding of where they were born. life long philosophy ends with the perks of new found piles of dirty moral laundry