terrorised the city
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terrorised the city
frightening old ladies
and John Inman
said "I'm free!"
as a bird
smell its arse...
and vomits profusely
like milky liquorice
in sherbet fountains
like Kate Moss
hairy scented scallops
reminiscent of Brighton
on the pier...
drying Senga's undercrackers
over a stove
the ensuing aroma
wafting into the
stratosphere piercing the
delicate ozone layer
such was the
force of the
stagnent seafood pungency
reminiscent of badger
:)
cull me not
said the badger
whilst eating some
stewed donkey bollocks
Brass Counterweights Rule.
especially from John :)
So I've heard:)
but brass knobs
awash with brilliance
on cold monkeys
served up straight
with pie & mash
and the trimmings...
so eloquently assembled
without boutique parts
from Weston-Super-Mare's front
the lingering aroma
beef welington and...
slimy mushy peas
tantalisingly enhanced with............
essence of badger
:)
tufty yet succulent
like a squirrel
drizzled with Nigela-lawson's....................
'excitement' kebab batter
oozing voluptuously over
her splendid breasts