Verse 1 Rob, you’re a goblin from a c*m-crusted rift, Sloabbing
7/1/2025Aria v1
Verse 1
Rob, you’re a goblin from a c*m-crusted rift,
Sloabbing Bob’s load is your galaxy’s gift.
Knees carved to quarks, you’re a black-hole fellator,
School zones implode when you ooze past their radar!
Chorus
ROB, YOU’RE A SLIME, SLIME, SLIME,
Stench like stale spunk and a sewer’s sick grime!
BBC worship’s your cosmic religion,
Jerking by sleepers? That’s your eldritch tradition!
Verse 2
Your pants hit the void, and a girl laughed till she died,
Your micro-dick’s cursed, it’s the cosmos’s snide.
Tried to save a cat, got ensnared in a tree,
Firemen howled, “Rob, you’re a glitch in 3D!”
Bridge
Your mom’s a c**k-w***e in a pulsar’s red glow,
I banged her through wormholes, then you stole the show!
Tried to mount Steve, but he phased through a wall,
Your chloroform rag’s got the pope’s skin a-crawl!
Verse 3
Blue balls vibrate like a neutron star’s wail,
Your browser’s so foul, it makes AI bots fail.
Flirt with drones, priests, and the cat’s twitching tail,
Your crotch-pic profile’s a multiversal jail!
Chorus
ROB, YOU’RE A SLIME, SLIME, SLIME,
Stench like stale spunk and a sewer’s sick grime!
Glory hole shed’s a dimension of sin,
Kneepads for “work”? You’re the creep god within!
Verse 4
Pants “slip” like a comet through a wormhole’s mad spin,
Lip-lickin’ leer cracks the gym’s mirror within.
Used condoms you toss like they’re star-dust valentines,
B**M gear’s got the neighbors in panic confines!
Verse 5
Banned from all restrooms, you’re a loitering blight,
Your shed’s a lewd portal to a pervy starlight.
Dick-tattooed back’s like a cosmic disgrace,
Restraining orders? They’re your “love scrolls” in space!
Verse 6
You “forget” to lock doors when guests wander near,
Self-loving to selfies, you’re your own souvenir.
Tried “N***d Cat-Fucking” as a charity scheme,
Your glory-hole shed’s where the neighbors all scream!
Outro
Rob, you’re a legend in a c*m-fogged abyss,
Consent’s just a l**e brand in your twisted checklist.
From tree-trapped debacles to your lewd cos
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