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Only For: 18 and Older, Not Easily Offended |
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SUMMER IN CRAPVILLE
By Thad I never did like summer much It’s always hot outside and such You can choose to burn in the heat Or maybe get mugged on the street You can also be stolen from By someone with a shiny gun Perhaps you’ll end up eating lead By which I mean you’ll be shot dead Your body will drop with a thud And there will be a ton of blood Your brains will pour on the concrete While all the onlookers yell “Neat!” Why not explore the local park You’re pretty safe when it’s not dark Meet a dealer who is yelling See the many drugs he’s selling The public bathrooms have no stalls And “DIE” is written on the walls There’s still some poop left in the pot And many stains that time forgot If you are one who likes to rest You’ll like this feature, far the best A mile down, there is a bench Try to ignore the vile stench Or you can hike up in the hills Where there has been a dozen kills The corpses are all in a heap It kind of looks like they’re asleep The plaza is nice to explore As long as you are not too poor You need to have enough to pay The bribe, cops ask for, everyday If you choose to go in the stores You’ll see that they are filled with whores And right outside, there is a gimp Who got his legs broke by a pimp I know this town extremely well And let me tell you…summer’s hell But use your head and don’t complain It just contributes to the pain NOTE: I originally rated this pg-13...why they forced it to be rated nc-17 is beyond me. There's not even sex in it!!! Doesn't nc-17 mean strong sexual content or whatever? People are stupid!
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