03-01-2015, 07:26 AM
Caught trousers down, he turns around.
"There's logic in this phallus, see,
it's really not inflammatory
at all; one-eyed though it may be,
it still stands up." And thus he's crowned
as hallelujahs ring around
his rosy-cheeked profligacy;
this moon-faced crowd, in lunacy
accept his verbal buggery
and bleed. They never make a sound.
"There's logic in this phallus, see,
it's really not inflammatory
at all; one-eyed though it may be,
it still stands up." And thus he's crowned
as hallelujahs ring around
his rosy-cheeked profligacy;
this moon-faced crowd, in lunacy
accept his verbal buggery
and bleed. They never make a sound.
It could be worse