a rhyming romp with doctor doom

a rhyming romp with doctor doom

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    All will bow down and worship Doom Or I will bring you desolation and gloom To me Dr. Strange is a witch on a broom I’ll erase his existence from fate’s loom That fool Reed Richards I shall consume Drain his blood and use it like perfume Smoke Johnny Storm like a volcanic plume Clobber the Thing and become Susan’s groom Party every night in Dracula’s tomb Gettin’ high with Namor on Latverian ‘shroom Ladies gasp when I enter the room And flock by dozens to my bedroom No, your camera’s not stuck on zoom I just got bigger junk… Read more »

    tiki god

    You are my hero


    Everytime I hear the word “romp” I think of gay dudes in chaps.