Research DNA -

I’m driving drunk, I’m slamming shots of Five O’Clock, buzzing hard I drive

through yards

Tough to avoid a mother pushing a stroller, baby flies up and over

Rear view mirror, I can not stop laughing at her, funny, she’s hysterical

I drive along, it’s my lucky day, a short bus, can’t control my lust

Pull a U and start to follow, playing with myself, I’m hard now,

won’t remember this tomorrow

I will let retards see my face, downs syndrome all over the place,

at the first stop four are let off

The most haggard one is chosen, a braindead guy

Followed home, the retard zone, no lock, I prance inside

With no family home, some quality time alone

I still have a hard cock when I take off all my clothes

Tie his arms behind his back, negate a retard strength attack

He is panicked, I don’t care, I lick the skids off his underwear

Raping this drooling retard from the back

Need more stimulation to avoid limp dick

Putting his underwear over my head

Shit stains pressed to my face and I lick

Ass rape apparent as I drink my booze

Filtered through feces, his skid marks are used

Noises he’s making are funny as hell

I think I’m about to cum but I can’t tell

I look down and there is shit on my dick

This makes me cum in his ass that I lick

It is research, his chromosomes are okay

Cured mongloid, I donate correct DNA