Roadkill Kenneth - Samtal med Sfär-Mor

Most venerable Super-Vulva!
What have you found?
We've found... something?
Yes, something representing
Something called
"Tick"!
By means of this "thick"
Little babies can be generated
We have established
That we aren't equipped
With such a tick
Alas, no... O! Alas!
Unfortunately, no
Unfortunately we don't know where it is

Still I am without offspring
Savantovit, my dear, maybe you're sterile?
Hark! Ye shall erect a spaceship of my labia
Which I am shedding now
O, Dearest: set off to seek a tick!
Dearest, adieu!

Now you shall construct
A spaceship of mummy's labia
Which now has been shed!
Hey little licker, set off to seek a thicker!
Baby boy, bonne nuit!

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Roadkill Kenneth

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