BeansOfRequirement
Behind the guilt was compassion
- Jan 26, 2021
- 5,744
Original rap: https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/my-rap.84261/
Recovery rap (less based): https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/my-recovery-rap.84636/
Now, here it is...
My penis rap:
To be used from horseback, this dick is curved.
Pull it out in a restaurant, like "dinner's served".
Women give it a wide berth, but in size there is no dearth.
Computer says "average" when I type in length and girth.
No showers, call me smegma male.
Hold my rod too hard and it will turn pale.
Edge like a knife, stroke like I'm 80.
Sat down in the basement and dispensed something weighty.
This some hard candy, take me to the nursing home.
Don't walk in when I'm on that Google Chrome.
Fifty tabs and death grips, erupt like Vesuvius and buck your hips.
Let that snowy lava flow, free and fast like water.
Spray that shit out your wand, you are Harry Potter.
Women want a sensitive man, they in the wrong place.
Cuz my penis looks and feels like it was beaten with a mace.
Two things I can't feel: pride and my dick.
Kiss in public, and you'll catch a brick.
I watch more porn than a discord mod, but my tastes are not that odd.
Pocket pussy, anal bead.
Play it loud and hear the neighbors plead.
When they ask, you simply say:
"Sneed's buying this store, but I suppose you could stay."
I worked part-time to finance this rhyme.
And not one single cent, on porn I have spent.
You destroyed my dick, I'll block the ads like bots.
Tears mixed in, ropes of cum now knots.
Allow me now, to learn of the taste.
Don't want any hearsay, call me evidence-based.
Won't do it myself, and there are few that I trust.
Large sample right here, next one would be dust.
From hours of cooming, full mobilization.
Will this experiment cure my alienation?
But how shall I, a lonesome man, find someone to aid me with this plan?
The cup is full, and ready to serve.
You shouldn't read whilst driving, get ready to swerve.
Good morning, friend, you were out for a while.
Brought you some breakfast, incel NEET style.
Does that cereal taste good? Not a big fan myself.
What's that outside, did I just spot an elf?
It is now Christmas Day, and I have something to say.
I'll give you a gift, that you already own.
Something very precious that comes from a bone.
You could call it venereal, and it should go well with cereal.
Recovery rap (less based): https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/my-recovery-rap.84636/
Now, here it is...
My penis rap:
To be used from horseback, this dick is curved.
Pull it out in a restaurant, like "dinner's served".
Women give it a wide berth, but in size there is no dearth.
Computer says "average" when I type in length and girth.
No showers, call me smegma male.
Hold my rod too hard and it will turn pale.
Edge like a knife, stroke like I'm 80.
Sat down in the basement and dispensed something weighty.
This some hard candy, take me to the nursing home.
Don't walk in when I'm on that Google Chrome.
Fifty tabs and death grips, erupt like Vesuvius and buck your hips.
Let that snowy lava flow, free and fast like water.
Spray that shit out your wand, you are Harry Potter.
Women want a sensitive man, they in the wrong place.
Cuz my penis looks and feels like it was beaten with a mace.
Two things I can't feel: pride and my dick.
Kiss in public, and you'll catch a brick.
I watch more porn than a discord mod, but my tastes are not that odd.
Pocket pussy, anal bead.
Play it loud and hear the neighbors plead.
When they ask, you simply say:
"Sneed's buying this store, but I suppose you could stay."
I worked part-time to finance this rhyme.
And not one single cent, on porn I have spent.
You destroyed my dick, I'll block the ads like bots.
Tears mixed in, ropes of cum now knots.
Allow me now, to learn of the taste.
Don't want any hearsay, call me evidence-based.
Won't do it myself, and there are few that I trust.
Large sample right here, next one would be dust.
From hours of cooming, full mobilization.
Will this experiment cure my alienation?
But how shall I, a lonesome man, find someone to aid me with this plan?
The cup is full, and ready to serve.
You shouldn't read whilst driving, get ready to swerve.
Good morning, friend, you were out for a while.
Brought you some breakfast, incel NEET style.
Does that cereal taste good? Not a big fan myself.
What's that outside, did I just spot an elf?
It is now Christmas Day, and I have something to say.
I'll give you a gift, that you already own.
Something very precious that comes from a bone.
You could call it venereal, and it should go well with cereal.