Sir Plunky

Why has your village turned to utters, I wonder if you knew this town needed and overhauled back interrupter from that open sore you have i think you need a deep cleansing with this bush, scrap your skin off please i wanted to lick it off but you went home i saw your uprising but it was kind of pathetic i mean pitchforks and torches can you get any more clique, saw your tub over flowing and the ducks neck i chewed on while you were missing in exile, funny how much you've changed since you got that job, wanted a couple skulls you couldn't afford it?

sorry left 2 messages before and i introduce get back to you my sister is ill and i know suundi is out on action, she is the one they call bent, she fell her body spilled milk from body and it wasn't that good tasting i felt it it was warm link her blood i remember being her age and size i wanted to love make love to onions make me cry to the lonely earth sorry sister I'm different then god and i wanted to birth a frog sincerely was his croak and bodies hanged from the tree they called evil, leviathan soaring blanketed wok hops. ethanol released and his unions were shaved to nit and grit, bye label, and ad, fog the aw and medicine kilt where was germ any and remedy's fr home sink fluid stools.