all the oil
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all the oil
in the world
even Vaseline couldn't
loosen her thighs
quicker than gin
force them open
With battering ram
shaped red appendage
grip and twist
her ample saddlebags
jodhpur jollies give
Miss Whiplash satisfaction
causing moist panties
and fish fingers
sniff the snail-trail
with hairy snout
inhaling the milky
warm cappuccino aroma
of frothy flange-oil
lubricates the crankshaft
business as usual
as Spiderman saves
yet another AoS'er
from drowning in
the honey pot
of hifi bliss
set adrift on
the night tripper
a sea of
come with me (my love To the sea)
shiver me timbers
It's a ladyboy
she wears it
on a hillyard
a panoramic angle
of-a punic ditch
of bitch witch
pressing one out
Riddled with doubt
cant she pout
too much gout
It's a rout
make her shout
H'way the lads
no sloppy seconds
Wash your hands
before flicking her
into top gear
and then Wham!
bang, run away