Name’s Phoenix


Don’t come clowning in my town

you’ll get your ass chewed up

i am the king hear, you wish you

could go around smelling everyone ass

like me . Don’t be surprised if i take a

dump and a piss in your yard.

that’s just how i roll it’s just my

nature , i lay around all day eating and

sleeping and getting fat. Dark comes

i go outside for a potty, i see a pussy cat

and chase after it. It is just like my master

chasing all the tail around . I watch him

having sex i believe he a legend in his own

mind. He hate’s it i can lick my ball’s

and he can,t. I forgot to tell you i am

a dog. so don’t come clowning in my town.

 

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2 Responses to Name’s Phoenix

  1. Yep, sounds like what a dog would think….

  2. poetb2012 says:

    Thanks i was being silly with phoenix my dog in my lap

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