There was once a Neanderthal named Brian His favorite creature was the Bison One glory night in the midnight within his cave Once come a bison with the questions he will never know even til' his grave And so Brian asked and asked for the mighty answer until a certain measure And so the Bison answered with great pleasure. And so the bison answered, " No man dies alone, not until they give stop using their worthless stones " And so the man laughed, but then he was shown PART II COMING SOON
nipple nipple butt dont make me nut if the coupons are infinut u will nut suceed the month of no nut this poem is disabled like ur grandmothers table take ur dads cheese grater and shove it up his ass out comes grated poo look right, look left oh that poo looks just like you p.s. u pronouce "p.s." as piss not "pee-ess"
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