'My Trusty Steed,' Indeed!

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  No Houses
Poetic purist? Keep moving!

Submitted: April 27, 2016

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Submitted: April 27, 2016

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Verse:

Howdy, this is the unfortunate beast known as 'Trot King',

The dumb-assiest name--yes a whole lot of nothing

 

is what my 'master' brings to the table, the brainless hump!

Believe you me, if I could hold a gun, I'd give him the double-pump,

 

Pre-Chorus:

the old twin barrel twelve gauge,

right to his groin, such is my rage!

 

Verse:

He keeps me locked in with piles of my own shit,

and the moronic noise from his face hole he does emit?

 

You try listening while he sits on your back.

Let me tell you, listening to him, I could use a half rack!

 

 

Repeat Pre-Chorus:

 

Chorus:

My good friend, "My Trusty Steed," Indeed!

My master's the king of the idiot-breed.

 

I only stick around to get me some oats,

He's a loser--that's what his name denotes!

 

Verse:

"Hey, pal, I got your trusty steed right here!"

Yes, my disgust for him is quite severe.

 

If he keep talking, it's time to buck.

Yes, I'll buck him off, the boring fu...!

 

Repeat Pre-Chorus:

 

Repeat Chorus:

 

End

 

 


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