Friday, June 27, 2008

four.

"a poem that should be said with a british accent...and possibly sung"

shit fuck suck
i hate your duck
i wish he would just die
shit fuck damn
i hate your lamb
please dont effin cry

i used to plant trees in the garden
the garden was so nice
i used to rub the trees on my weiner
until they gave me lice

shit fuck cunt
the batter did bunt
now he's stealing third
shit fuck shit
the batter did hit
but it was a nasty turd

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