P to the T

Praise The Lord

Tennessee Earnie Ford

Sunday oh Sunday I gots to study,

Heath If you get this message you can lick my perineum, and my butt, Donkey lips Kujo biscuit cat hair in your teeth with a cat box next to the commode and you like to smell butts and old kitchen waste

MEow meOW

Don't ya know

Don't ya know what that man spilt,

twasent milk on the basement sill

it was blood deep dark red

blood that should have went to your heart instead

I know a few who were'nt so true

Now most will think they are better than you

I'll throw them a line with a rock attached

and look at their faces as they sink below