Unicorn, unicorn
what do you do?
When your life becomes
a big load of poo.
Oh unicorn unicorn,
you can't always smile.
Now it's time to kill you...
oh wait you killed yourself!
Sunday, June 21, 2009
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Enjoy the Mutterings of Mad Magoo. Or the Mad Mutterings of Magoo. Or indeed the Magoo of Mad Mutterings. It's your choice, you jizzcock.
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