AFTERMATH
YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
Good Lord that sounds so rude
Sir do you have any friends left?
Your attitude sounds so crude
You nobody lost your goodness, it was a theft
What happen to make you so mad
I feel so sorry for you and your anger
Something happen to you, that was bad
In your past who was your abuser?
As a child when I first heard of it
To me that sounded so gross
Mommy explained it a little bit
Thinking about it made me sick the most
How gross that is kissing some one's bum
I can't see why anyone would want to boast
For me I would turn around and run
The thought of poop on my face made me gag
Why did my mom only tell me part of the story?
I think I am going to gag; someone grab me a paper bag
Who ever tells me that I hope they are sorry?
So now to change it, I will make it right
My reply: I didn't know you owned a donkey animal
What is his name? does he kick or bite?
I bet he his cute and adorable
Let's turn anger into fun
THEN
YOU CAN KISS MY BUTT
Good Lord that sounds so rude
Sir do you have any friends left?
Your attitude sounds so crude
You nobody lost your goodness, it was a theft
What happen to make you so mad
I feel so sorry for you and your anger
Something happen to you, that was bad
In your past who was your abuser?
As a child when I first heard of it
To me that sounded so gross
Mommy explained it a little bit
Thinking about it made me sick the most
How gross that is kissing some one's bum
I can't see why anyone would want to boast
For me I would turn around and run
The thought of poop on my face made me gag
Why did my mom only tell me part of the story?
I think I am going to gag; someone grab me a paper bag
Who ever tells me that I hope they are sorry?
So now to change it, I will make it right
My reply: I didn't know you owned a donkey animal
What is his name? does he kick or bite?
I bet he his cute and adorable
Let's turn anger into fun
THEN
YOU CAN KISS MY BUTT
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YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
