of the gas-cloud
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of the gas-cloud
wafting through the
entrance of Claudette's
gates of paradise
enticing some wetness
bangin' an ole-banger
pickling crow gizzards
in blood 'n-piss
wrapped up in
batwings 'n bowels
scraped possom bellies
tease her clit
squeezed out zit
looking quite fit
looks are deceptive
some are defective
like punctured J-bags
Hey old Bags !
hide yer saggy
big milk bottles
zipped-up in a
black body-bag, ready
see-through lace fringed
like her panties
yoyo-like, and moist
and somewhat stained
with custardy creams
and fish paste
stretching the gusset
eating a Russet
baked spud, with
Deep fried bollocks
and a left-handed
Samuel shank, whilst
Sprinkling with parmesan
the shiny, purple-headed
friend of vicar
manny the monkey
nanny's all spunky
fanny's all funky
knees all clunky
Arse all chunky
ya horny monkey
swinging through trees
flashing yer storker
hoping to bonker
empty yer conkers
you're quite bonkers
bunk-her in-the bunker
right-up her chuffer