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There was a young fellow named Malcolm Who dusted his ass-hole with talcum. He'd always use it Everytime that he shit, And found the sensation quite welcome.
Once was a tattooist named Clarke Whose urge to render was stark. He put roses on hogs and bare-shaven dogs And nudes on drunks in the park.
A progressive and young Eskimo Grew tired of his squaw, and so Slipped out of his hut To look for a slut Who knew the very fine art of Blow.
There was a young girl named Anheuser Who said that no man could surprise her. But Pabst took a chance, Found Schlitz in her pants, And now she is sadder Budweiser.
Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was slightly grey. It didn't have a father, Just some borrowed DNA. It sort of had a mother, Though the ovum was on loan. It was not so much a lambkin As a little lamby clone. And soon it had a fellow clone, And soon it had some more. It made the children laugh and sing, The teachers found it droll; There were too many lamby clones For Mary to control. No other could control the sheep Since their programs didn't vary, So the scientists resolved it all By simply cloning Mary. But now they feel quite sheepish, Those scientists unwary. One problem solved, but what to do With Mary, Mary, Mary?
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