Furry rabbits when we unite
Unclear intentions, in my head tonight.
Calling my name, from behind that bush
Knitting a blankey, to rest my tush.
My man again, when suddenly again,
Easy to blush, with Jesus so much.
I kind of always wondered if jesus was a virgin and this poem came out.
Unclear intentions, in my head tonight.
Calling my name, from behind that bush
Knitting a blankey, to rest my tush.
My man again, when suddenly again,
Easy to blush, with Jesus so much.
I kind of always wondered if jesus was a virgin and this poem came out.
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