Love Hillbilly Style
Lights off.
Covers up high.
Woman butt ass ugly,
But
Better than fucking a dead dog upon a full moon.
Brewing the moonshine.
Teeth,
Oh fuck doesn't have any.
Eyes are red.
Smoke that pipe like a chain smoker smoking
Upon a pack of cigarette.
Cursing the neighbor.
Down hoeing with the family.
Cooking up trouble.
Kissing in the haystack.
Calling the pig's home.
Oh hell….
Here comes that hag of hoe, hillbilly Bertha.
Gun slinging
Spit better than any man.
Easy to lay.
But dam…
Fellow,
Best you bring a paper bag to cover her head.
Fire blazing in the pit.
Music playing.
Whoa…….
Here comes sweet babygirl from next door.
Body that drops your mouth
Like
Juice melon you have been sucking on.
Hearts perking up to her sway motion.
Damn…..
Those breasts firmly swaying
Like
Cow tits dying for you to suck on.
When it comes to Hillbilly love….
Run does no good.
Cause damn women here.
Spit like man.
Hunt like man.
Whip your ass like man.
Fuck you….
Like whore hotter than hell.
©2007 Firestar
