


Who lived off of pigshit and snot.
When she ran out of these
She ate
the green cheese
That she grew on the sides of her twat.
who's period was notoriously stable
So one night in June
she
sat with a spoon
and drank herself under the table
Who's pubic hair hung to her knees
the crabs came together,
and
knitted a sweater
so in Winter her cunt would not freeze!
Whose cock was shot off in his youth.
He fucked with his
nose,
And his fingers and toes,
And he came through a hole in his
tooth.
Who said, as the bishop withdrew,
Oh, the Vicar is quicker
And
thicker and slicker
And four inches longer than you.
who fell asleep in his canoe,
while dreaming of Venus,
he played
with his penis
and woke up covered in goo.
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