Pastime Poems

Cleaning, cleaning, oh such fun. Going through a job needest done. Lots of organizing, panties galore, Benny come fuck me, lets even the score! Your cum will make this room messier than before!

Your room must be clean, before Benny can make you scream. He'll fuck you till your sore, when everything's off the floor!

Rain or shine, Slater's all mine! If you do your chores, then Benny's yours!

Forty, forty, I'm going on forty. But Benny's still got a hot dick! The end.

Thrust it in, Pull it out! It's Benny's turn to make you scream and shout!

He says you look like a goddess, but really he is the one, His hair is long and luscious, and his skin is nice and smooth, So really you are the man, and he is the lady for you!

He isn't yours; he wishes he was! He can't help it; he always does!

It's always there for you; It makes you feel alright. Especially if you can't sleep in the middle of the night. Fuck that test, it'll be alright. Why not skip class, and come see the light, Smoke dope all day, smoke dope all night. With Kevin or Slater, or any random person in sight!