Piles |
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Piles, my asshole friends |
See them hanging there where my anus ends |
They drop out my butt |
And they aint half sore |
Strain a little harder |
And now here comes more |
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Piles, are bumhole grapes |
See them swelling there where my anus gapes |
They fall out my ass |
And they really itch |
Gonna push them in now |
Hear my voice change pitch |
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Piles, my small butt baps |
I cannot sit down with this ass prolapse |
They come past the rim |
I apply the cream |
Angry little bastards |
How they make me scream |
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