Kissing is a habit Fucking is a game Guys get all the pleasure Girls get all the pain The guy says i love you You belive its true but when your tummy starts to swell, he says 'to hell with you' 10 minutes of pleasure 9 months in pain 3 days in hospital a baby without a name the baby is a bastard the mother is a whore this never wouldn't have happened if the rubber wouldn't have torn. Sent by Robert
A crafty young bard named McMahon Whose poetry never would scan, Once said with a pause, "It's prob'ly because I am always attempting to insert as many extra syllables into the ultimate line as I possibly can."
There was an old woman' who lived in a shoe, She had so many children that her cunt fell off!!
There was a young whore whose de-light Was to lure all the men of the night. She'd en-trap them with bets, Then ad-mi-re their pecks And then stare at the ceil-ing all night.
There once was a fellow named Clyde, Who fell in an outhouse and died. Along came his brother Who fell in another, And now they're interred side by side.
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