WARNING DEAR READER:
Even though We here at f-yourblog.com have an open letter statement posted that has a section pertaining to content. The Following Post is the reason We have said section. THIS IS THE MOST OFFENSIVE and OBSCENE Post to date. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
In the past I have posted a couple of SpaceDog’s and my Late Night Text Conversations. I was recently on a road trip that had me headed into SpaceDog’s neck f the Woods. So I texted Him a short 4 line limerick that then gave birth to an entire poem written on spontaneously on the spot while stuck in a real bumper fucker of a traffic jam. A few minutes later SpaceDog hit me back with a Nasty bit of Poetry of His own also pertaining to the same person. See one of the things SpaceDog and I have in common are a bunch of people we both Hate and Despise to NO END WHATSOEVER. To handle this deep disgust We mock these people viciously in an arena where NOTHING IS OFF LIMITS EVER.
Here is My Poem I sent SpaceDog:
THE BAD ASS BALLAD OF BRITTANY:
People laugh and people scoff,
But Brittany cut her pussy off,
She’d have Wild Fetish fits,
While Strange Men shit on her Tits,
She used so much lube She bought Stock,
While sucking on an Old Man’s Cock,
She’d fuck you till you bounced off the Walls,
She’d Swallow, Eat Ass, and Gargle Balls,
When She heard of Bukaki,
She said “thats for ME!”,
She always had problems with her legging,
When some Dude’s Ass She was Furiously Pegging,
No Secret Brittany Licked some Slit,
Nibbled on Crackhead Clit,
She Shot Heroin that was Top Notch,
She injected into her stank Crotch,
Filled with Pervert’s Jizz,
She Loves The Biz,
Now She has Lost All Hope,
She’s Sucking Dick for Dope,
Made Her money on her Back,
Spent it all Smoking Crack,
Her Vag is riddled with STDs of Every Kind,
She’s Drinking Mad Dog 20/20 to unwind,
She’s Pregnant again and She Knows the Institution,
She’ll go back to The Free Clinic for her 100th Abortion,
She’s a 3 Hole Super Slut,
Mouth, Vag, and The Butt,
She sits on the corner smoking a PCP Laced Blunt,
While Passerby’s on the Street gag at the smell of Her Cunt,
It looked like a sloppy Hot Roast Beef between Her legs,
As Her Live In Gimp Grovels, Moans, and Begs,
She can Cream Pie like no other,
She once even fucked Her own Mother,
Started a Porno Web Cam,
Where She’d eat Her Sister’s Clam,
She’ll fuck every last one of the 42 of us,
As Long You don’t mind Her Pussy Puss,
Her Scab covered Genitalia,
Just the Smell Could Kill Ya,
She’d let you Tittie fuck Her for just a Dollar,
You could finish on her face and its No Bother,
She would go insane if you wanted to run a train,
Just as Her Baby was Aborted so was Her Feeble Brain,
Gang Bangs made Her Wet,
Bath Salt Abuse made Her Forget,
Molested by Her Step Brother,
Preformed Oral sex on her Mother,
A Homeless Alcoholic Hooker,
As a D-List Stripper No One would Book Her,
She loved taking Golden Showers,
She’d sell Her body at all hours,
She can really go to town taking on a Taint,
She does shit that makes Hardcore Porn Stars Faint,
She has to be to remain the Rim Job Queen,
She was a regular at The No Tell Motel,
In Her Own Ejaculation Soaked Hell,
She was a truly Bitter a real Bitch,
Who’s pounded out pussy tended to Itch,
Her Vaginal fuck Flaps hung down by Her dirt covered Knees,
A Vile of Crack would pop out of Her Ass when She would sneeze,
Track Marks under Her Muff,
Taking 56 cocks a day can be rough,
She would Masturbate in a Fury,
Behind the Dumpster in the Ally,
She’s fuck you for Food,
She’ll fuck a Girl, a Sheep, and a Dude,
She was a Donkey Show Star,
At the Sleaziest Bar,
So absolutely fucked up and utterly Dumb,
No wonder The Stupid Slut is coated in Cum,
She used to shoot Golf Balls out of Her Snatch,
And Golf Tee’s out Her Ass just to Match,
She’s Dirty, disease ridden Prostitute,
There is NO Dispute,,
She used to run through Police Barricades,
While Screaming “I have FULL BLOWN AIDS!”,
She constantly Battled the Clap,
Under a Bridge SHe’d take a Nap,
She was a Tramp among Tramps,
She’d take Cash, Drugs, or Food Stamps,
She just a low rent junkie,
a Drug Mule Flunky,
A rotten, scummy Hell of a Gutter Whore,
I hit the Road, I could stand Her NO MORE.
What? You were Warned So if your Offended in any way…..
For those Reader’s who are around I will be posting SpaceDog’s Reply Poem Tomorrow without Fail Friends.
Thanks For Reading,
Les Sober 
Justin Sane 
By Les Sober
By Les Sober