There was a young girl from Odessa, A rather unblushing transgressor. When sent to the priest The lewd little beast Began to undress her confessor.
There was a young lady from Munich Who was had in a park by a eunuch. In a moment of passion He shot her a ration From a squirt-gun concealed 'neath his tunic.
The life of a clerk of the session Was strangled in psychic repression. But his maladies ceased When his penis uncreased In straight geometric progression.
A bobby of Nottingham Junction Whose organ had long ceased to function Deceived his good wife For the rest of her life With the aid of a constable's truncheon.
BURN, SUBURBS, BURN Burn rubber baby suburb baby, burn! The gluttonous gluteus maximus No new tax for us Deep fat fry, suburb blubber baby-butt, cry Whip the whimp, the baby-boomer gloom-and-doomer Baby bought the fiscal fiasco Baby brought the strategy tragedy So sue God for the Damnages
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