Excrement.
Blokes find it hard to fault, Mum's poo-vault.
Father's penis unbelievably small, Almost as if there's nothing there at all.
Tiny, dry, crumbly and entirely lacking in 'meat' Dad's 'sausage roll' isn't anyone's idea of a treat
put any future possibility of sexual pleasure out of reach, by completely dissolving my genitals in bleach.
Mum's trying to bum-entice former Germany / Chelsea / Stoke defender Robert Huth; Dad? Crotch area completely smooth.
For Christmas, mum's getting the new album by Michael Bublé, And not only that, she'll be getting a festive big-blokes willy-doubly!
Dad's penis swamped and indistinct behind that pink child's plaster; Foreign dignitaries with expressions that couldn't be more aghast(er).
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Mum's getting an absolute filling, From Bournemouth Premier League player, Philip Billing.
After her daily stint in the bogs is done Mum's arsehole is a churned mass of brown and blood reminiscent of day four of the Battle of Verdun
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