Oh, Pickles
entering hard
with open hearts
and nasty farts
oh yes
slowly, slowly
slowly getting faster
harder, harder
im feeling like tarter
saucey, slooshy
poffy like poopy
pickles
buns
delightful to touch
i put them together
it makes it even better
Pickles in your buns
entering and leaving
leaving a line of green on the sides
fruits
or
vegetables
doing something fruity
makes me go bazooki
Pickles, Oh Pickles
You make me laugh
Pickles, Yes Pickles
I love to fap
on my pickley buns
I take the pickle out of your buns
i take the pickle
to your mum
she gladly takes it
unlike you
and puts them in a pot
and makes some stew
ouch, ouch
my pickle is in pain
boiling, throbing
popping some veins
my pickle turns mush
and cooks in the stew
now i am left
with only a few
I have a problem
waiting to be solved
to find my pickle
and enter it to your buns.
Oh, Pickles.
How you enter my buns
making my numb
like a rusty thumb
making me sigh
and moan
and groan
my pickles bring all the buns to the yard
they're like, its better than yours
damn right, its better than yours.
I could teach you,
but I'd have to charge.
Oh pickles you wiggle and move around
making the buns very proud
buns of love
and pickles of war
seem to make
a good mix
kiss
pickles and buns
pickles replace hot dogs
and dried up gum
do pickles have hair?
oh no, they dont
for pickles aren't meant to
because they just aren't.
