There was a young fellow from Wark, Who, when he screws, has to bark. His wife is a bitch, With a terrible itch, So the town never sleeps after dark.
There was a young girl, very sweet, Who thought sailors' meat quite a treat. When she sat on their lap, She unbuttoned their flap And always had plenty to eat.
There was a young man named Ringer, Who was seducing a beautiful singer. He said with a grin, "I've now rammed it in!" She said, "You mean that isn't your finger?"
There once was a monkey named Spunky, Who was always referred to as chunky. So he went on a diet, He shouldn't have tried it. He became anorexic and died. Sent by Mike F.
Said the whore whom they called Geraldine, "When I think of the pricks that I've seen, And all of the nuts And the arseholes and butts And bastards like you in between."
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