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My incel poem. Title I know why kids cry.
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<blockquote data-quote="porco-dddio" data-source="post: 86595" data-attributes="member: 656"><p>I know why kids cry... because their mothers lips carry the residue of last night smegma cocktail of dog semen and Chad pubic hairs she forgot to wipe away before stompin a "loving" kiss on the kid face. Kids smell it, they start crying.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because that innocent boy heightened newborn senses detect the walrus semen scent in mommy breath, the subtle aroma of animal diarrhea crusted around her mouth from the pitbull encounters she pretends never happened.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because they can smell the betrayal when their mother skin reeks of another man ballsack sweat, the musky evidence that daddy is getting cucked by animals and Chads. Kids smell the humiliation of their own father.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because their tiny brains are overwhelmed by the chemical proof that mommy is gargling strangers cum, and her tongue has been exploring places god never intended.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because they instinctively recognize the stench of a thousand rimjobs, the lingering essence of asshole residue that no amount of wipes can ever truly erase from their mother face.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because theyre processing the trauma of being kissed by a mouth thats been on more genitals than a public toilet, a mouth that tasted the zoo animals anuses. The same liar mouth that with words pretends it never happened.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because theyre being bonded to a cuckband whos too pathetic to notice his woman breath smells like she just deepthroated the entire ghetto, whose nose cant detect the rank scent of other men dried on his partner lips.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because their infant minds, though unable to form the words, understand they been birthed into a world of whores and cucks, where mothers carry the evidence of their depravity in the form of smegma residues and dog anus subtle scent, where babies are forced to ingest little pieces of their mothers degeneracy. They cry because their faces are covered in excrements.</p><p></p><p>I know why kids cry... because theyre the first witnesses to humanity rotten core, they scream about the filth we all learned to ignore, the last honest voices in a world drowning in its own putrescent smegma.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="porco-dddio, post: 86595, member: 656"] I know why kids cry... because their mothers lips carry the residue of last night smegma cocktail of dog semen and Chad pubic hairs she forgot to wipe away before stompin a "loving" kiss on the kid face. Kids smell it, they start crying. I know why kids cry... because that innocent boy heightened newborn senses detect the walrus semen scent in mommy breath, the subtle aroma of animal diarrhea crusted around her mouth from the pitbull encounters she pretends never happened. I know why kids cry... because they can smell the betrayal when their mother skin reeks of another man ballsack sweat, the musky evidence that daddy is getting cucked by animals and Chads. Kids smell the humiliation of their own father. I know why kids cry... because their tiny brains are overwhelmed by the chemical proof that mommy is gargling strangers cum, and her tongue has been exploring places god never intended. I know why kids cry... because they instinctively recognize the stench of a thousand rimjobs, the lingering essence of asshole residue that no amount of wipes can ever truly erase from their mother face. I know why kids cry... because theyre processing the trauma of being kissed by a mouth thats been on more genitals than a public toilet, a mouth that tasted the zoo animals anuses. The same liar mouth that with words pretends it never happened. I know why kids cry... because theyre being bonded to a cuckband whos too pathetic to notice his woman breath smells like she just deepthroated the entire ghetto, whose nose cant detect the rank scent of other men dried on his partner lips. I know why kids cry... because their infant minds, though unable to form the words, understand they been birthed into a world of whores and cucks, where mothers carry the evidence of their depravity in the form of smegma residues and dog anus subtle scent, where babies are forced to ingest little pieces of their mothers degeneracy. They cry because their faces are covered in excrements. I know why kids cry... because theyre the first witnesses to humanity rotten core, they scream about the filth we all learned to ignore, the last honest voices in a world drowning in its own putrescent smegma. [/QUOTE]
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