Long, Long ago, in a world where self-portraits were the black death, Justin Beiber himself made men cry when his dick- so tiny that even my mother couldn't see it nor my father could see it one day he broke his little penis off into another man's butthole he cried about world war two because he can not forget that pepe the frog smoked the weed in a bong full of shit he liked it so much that he couldn't stop. The next day he died because two men cant let him live
Long, Long ago, in a world where self-portraits were the black death, Justin Beiber himself made men cry when his dick- so tiny that even my mother couldn't see it nor my father could see it one day he broke his little penis off into another man's butthole he cried about world war two because he can not forget that pepe the frog smoked the weed in a bong full of shit he liked it so much that he couldn't stop. The next day he died because two men cant let him live his toribash life
Dead.
Long, Long ago, in a world where self-portraits were the black death, Justin Beiber himself made men cry when his dick- so tiny that even my mother couldn't see it nor my father could see it one day he broke his little penis off into another man's butthole he cried about world war two because he can not forget that pepe the frog smoked the weed in a bong full of shit he liked it so much that he couldn't stop. The next day he died because two men cant let him live his toribash life in his room
Long, Long ago, in a world where self-portraits were the black death, Justin Beiber himself made men cry when his dick- so tiny that even my mother couldn't see it nor my father could see it one day he broke his little penis off into another man's butthole he cried about world war two because he can not forget that pepe the frog smoked the weed in a bong full of shit he liked it so much that he couldn't stop. The next day he died because two men cant let him live his toribash lifein his room jerking off people
Dead.
