- EG Cash
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Hey Brothers...need to vent my disgust thru the majesty poem.
Post Cycle D
I pinned the best gear
The best that I could by
I kept it all near
Under my watchful eye
I started my test p
And ran an EOD pace
I mixed it with glee
A vial if test ace
My cuts were all showing
And my veins started to pop
My quads started growing
And just wouldnt stop
Gym ratz were rumbling
"That Fuckers on the gear"
Despite all their grumbling
I lifted with no fear
My size was coming
And coming in fast
Smaller guys were bumming
Just admiring my mass
I walked a little taller
With my lats flared out wide
At sex I was a baller
Banging pussy with pride
6 weeks of tren
Is all u should do
So goodbye old friendly
EQ is my muse
Good old slow poke
Working steadfast and true
A 20 week cycle
I will surely break thru
As good as it word
The Ecky kicked in
All my old injuries started to mend
Feeling like a beast
And a man among men
But I knew it cease
And soon it would end
So now here I am
My cuts are all gone
Crusing on Test
Now the blues are my song
But give 6 months
And I will start it again
I will meet my old chums
Test P and king tren!
Post Cycle D
I pinned the best gear
The best that I could by
I kept it all near
Under my watchful eye
I started my test p
And ran an EOD pace
I mixed it with glee
A vial if test ace
My cuts were all showing
And my veins started to pop
My quads started growing
And just wouldnt stop
Gym ratz were rumbling
"That Fuckers on the gear"
Despite all their grumbling
I lifted with no fear
My size was coming
And coming in fast
Smaller guys were bumming
Just admiring my mass
I walked a little taller
With my lats flared out wide
At sex I was a baller
Banging pussy with pride
6 weeks of tren
Is all u should do
So goodbye old friendly
EQ is my muse
Good old slow poke
Working steadfast and true
A 20 week cycle
I will surely break thru
As good as it word
The Ecky kicked in
All my old injuries started to mend
Feeling like a beast
And a man among men
But I knew it cease
And soon it would end
So now here I am
My cuts are all gone
Crusing on Test
Now the blues are my song
But give 6 months
And I will start it again
I will meet my old chums
Test P and king tren!